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To answer the question of control.. I was able to fly but where I was flying or where I was going I never considered. 9% control. I couldn’t have come up with a more random landscape or the creatures that would inhabit it. 91% uncontrolled- But I chose to fly and it was like driving a car. But where was I going? It was exhilarating to fly on the spot, but the destination and its contents were random, spontaneous, and wonderful in the way that it all seems so outside oneself. However, now when I go to sleep I prep myself to do something a little more directed than just flying despite how good it feels. Instead of flying I search out characters or creatures in my dreams and attempt to introduce myself and possibly have a conversation, if I don’t kiss them first, and possibly find out something, an investigator- That there might be some sort of crossing where I find others like me, traveling and exploring in a multidimensional place is exciting.. of course, but I guess it would also still be very interesting to me if this were all just in my mind and that somehow I am hiding golden nuggets from myself. Whats that all about? Do I get to crack the code? The mouse in a maze terrifies me even if the maze is super moxy beautiful.
