sits down on the ground crossed legged in the shape of a triangle to the left of you.

nope, its not just you. the six red suns and we are now in the full blown time of aquarius. lol, it took long enough.

anyway... as i pick a stand of long forgotten hair that had threaded itself into my singlet top, theres a reason for it... do you trust me?

youre not the first to think that everything has been thought before.

and we speak to the echoes within our minds eye and they are encased in a hard resin with feathers sticking out the back in a line either side. theres a glowing, swirling light reflected within our vision and it looks like three eyes are open.

its a tragedy, really, when the three eyes are blinded by the light though.

the other issue is that in order for the echo to tick, you have to die first.

that is the rub of it.

and so we all sit with fear about the mortality rate and forget to remember that we once all had skulls on our shelves in order to die. the whyld of the ld; the ego.

i wrote once about lazerus and buttons for eyes, wonders if the other mother could stitch us all up a surprise... i write dream scape fantasy now, it helps with the pain of reality. this way, we can have proof of concept; peaches and plums.

if we build it they will come and we will need helping hands. if they are useful tools instead of being tools, the labyrinth opens at the close of the oubliette. once that happens, we can all step out and into the portal.

jumps up from the ground and onto the magic carpet and extends a hand, lifts torch to create light, come with us.