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15th March 2011 02:38
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Re: The One With No Face, My Story My Life
Welp some crazy ass **** going on here. Meaning the concepts are crazy but the author after having some long conversations with him is pretty much in his right mind. That is surprising all on its one. I think many people if they had experienced just a few of the events described in the book, would more than likely willingly run screaming to unpeel themselves into a nice padded cell where at least the weird **** can be chalked up to thorazine treatments.
The overall sense I get from this is a struggle or battle for someone’s soul. Which may be a single physical reflection of a greater less visible battle being waged ‘out there’ somewhere.
A continuously recurring pattern of being observed and observing.
A continuous pattern of irrational ‘intereference' of varying degrees.’ As if some stumbling block no matter how large or how small should be insinuated in the author’s path. Why is the authors path or life so remarkable as it must be interfered with in a continuous pattern?
That’s pretty clear, but what’s not clear is Why?
What is not so immediately apparent is that in spite of all this interference they haven’t managed to take the author out completely when it would appear very easy to do so. He could have easily disappeared into these mists of drama that continuously , and inexplicably, seemed to boil up around him.
Why? Maybe ‘they’ can’t rub him out entirely and are reduced to varying degrees of interference from the petty and annoying to the destructive. But WHY? What is the author doing or being that invites such unfavorable attention? Attention from seemingly weird people, people who are appear to under the influence of something that isn’t exactly human, things in mirrors, men in unmarked cars...
Clearly the author has drawn the interested attention of SOMETHING. And in return has noticed that attention. He’s noticed THEM noticing. Why? Simply because they are more psychically enabled than the norm. Probably. To what purpose? Who knows. So it bears questioning what would someone be carrying around that would draw the attention of SOMETHING out, or even that SOMETHING would be threatened by whatever personal bearing the author is carrying with them. Some unknown element? Something that’s even less obvious than being more enabled than the norm. Probably. There’s lot of enabled people who come and go without ever drawing any sort of attention from other people let alone SOMETHING.
Maybe this sort of thing goes on around a lot of people and they don’t notice it but I don’t think so. The black sheep is always the first animal spotted in the herd.
Black sheep is an interesting metaphor on its own. What does the black sheep do in comparison to the rest of the herd? They stick out. Why? They’re different. If one relegates the metaphor to Mother Goose Rhymes it’s the black sheep that responds to the narrator’s query. Yes sir yes sir three bags full.
The white sheep seldom make remark. So remain unnoticed. Maybe SOMETHING knows that the black sheep at some point in time may be speaking of things that SOMETHING would prefer remain hidden?
More later.
Last edited by 9eagle9; 15th March 2011 at 02:46.
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17th March 2011 05:54
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Re: The One With No Face, My Story My Life
Sounds too interesting to miss. Thanks.
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24th March 2011 16:56
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