I had another tweaky dream. like falling into a pool of mercury. the things swirl through my brain...

I found them.... finnally. I had to get them out fast. they were too deep too fast too unprepaired. I did the best I could... but He.... He knew I was there. at the confronatation I took them and ran. I got them all across the school ground, through the green field, through the parkinglot, and through the trees.... it was like edgewood only older. made of granite stone the buildings were. they glowed in the light of the evening. they learned things as I did them.... and I did the same. ... I made it to the vehicle and drove. I got them away, but not out. They wouldn't  listen... they think they can handle the deep but I don't think they are ready yet...

they are sinking faster then they can even breathe.

I can remember 3 of the 4 or 5 dreams last night...

ergo its coming....  the dream gates are opening.... are you deep enough in to get through, but shallow enough to get out when you need it?

.... so I was in a different continum durring a different dream earlier and I was walking down a path... have you ever been unable to see yet you know where your going? the pitch black corridor of doors wasn't important.... it was the door that I finnally opened.... it was a door to me.... a door of understanding and learning... or morphology and connection.... to the intra and inter scales....

it was new, yet I'd done it thousands, no millions, no uncountable times....

falling I am.... tripping almost.... and there's no one to catch me but the death I sent ahead, but not for revenge is it there, for forgivness... for life. to live and learn.... repetition....