Here's a text I wrote a couple of months ago. I don't know what you guys will think but so far everyone seems to like it and it relates to the reason why I enjoy lucid dreaming. Anyways, it's very long so here it is:
Like a rat in the corner of a round room, you feel that there is something dangerously wrong with your incasing, so unsoothing it is, as questions plague your mind. In fact, it's the answer you have, but there are so many answers that the question becomes "what is the question?" and when the question is found so is the answer. As history, philosophy, psychology abd akk strains of thought most often go, the answer being known, gives forth yet another question. The question, it is obvious to the rat, is then "what is the question?". Soon the rat realises that it's not in a meer maze, but an utterly complex labyrinth, the walls made of books like an endless library to be studied, round like a spiral, circular like the one drawn upon the grounds of the cathedral des Chartes in France.'Twould seem there is no peace within, nor without and nothing i as it would seem. In the dark shadows of the labyrinth where one might expect to find a snake resides a sage and where there would certainly lie a snake sits a sage expecting you. When you must confront and enemy you shall find that it is yourself that you must confront. When the traveller sees the horizon and steps towards it, it is but another step through the labyrinth for it is as round as the world Herself and you are but taking another step through towards your own core. When you think yourself to be alone in the world, know that you are in unision with the world and never on your own alone. Every link in the chain is a labyrinth of it's own. I find it a shame that some shall only come to know this after many a decade or that worst: some shall never come to know it at all. Know a link and as the law of the chain goes: you shall only come to learn more. Learn enough and power is granted.
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