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Imagine,
if you can...
you are outdoors relaxing in the
summers breeze, the sun is shining,
and the peace and quiet of nature,
surrounding you.
You are laying on your back, facing
the sky above you, which stretches forever,
in all directions around you.
On either side of you,
are cliffs, rising above you,
surrounding you, towering over
you, as though you are in a revene.
As you lay there viewing the cliffs, which
extend as far to your south, as you can see, without raising your head, you see the sun, high above your right side,
and as you start to look away, you
notice another sun, just south, of first sun,
shining as brightly as the first.
And you wonder how can that be?
Two suns...
And then you notice a third sun,
just a little further south, of the
second sun.
So, now, you have 3 suns,
above you on your right side.
And as you turn your face towards the
first sun, and lean a little toward the
first sun, that sun appears to move away
from you, and towards the second sun.
As you continue to move closer to the first sun, it continues to move away from you,
until it becomes one, with the second sun...
But wait, what is happening?
As you continue to watch the suns, and
the second sun, also moves away from you, but closer to the third sun,
you continue to
move closer to the second sun.
Finally, as you continue to try to
comprehend what you are seeing before your eyes, and as the second sun
continues to move closer to the
third sun, your face breaks the waters surface, and as the water
clears from your eyes, the second sun,
becomes one with the third sun, which
was infact the only sun above you, and was further away, then you ever
could have imagined.
Just as the water,
fragments the view,
of what you see,
above the waters surface,
so can
dealing with
MPD.
Disassocciation, in any form,
before it is dealt with,
generally is percevied to be
something, that it is not.
So too; here at Moonflowers' Attic,
nothing, is ever as it appears to be.
And black and white,
cease to exist.
playing:
"Eponahax"
by Enya
The Wolf animation gif can be found at:
Webrings
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