Shortly after noon. You did your forty
minutes of exercises then had a long hot bath for relaxation. Ever since you
woke up early this morning you realized you had made up your mind not to drop
the ACE card in the hole, so to speak. – Amorella
1219
hours. Upon waking I realized the ACE Rules are a reality for me and I will not
put them in a pool of fiction. These are rules for my inner survival learned by
more transcendental experience than I care to think about. I had not created
such a list until you set it as an assignment, which I felt, would satisfy my curiosity
as to what I might write. – rho
This is short and quick enough to be done
with it. You put the ACE back in the pocket of your mind in case it need be
used later. – Amorella
1225
hours. Bringing the rules together in the first place jarred my memory to both
darkness and light, so to speak. I know my limits. The ACE Rules were once
rules, now a lesson has been added. I am not afraid, but I am no fool. – rho
We shall rework the Dead Nine segment. Some
experiences are not imagination are they boy? – Amorella
1230
hours. No, Ma’am, they are not. Using ACE in fiction crosses a line I will not
cross. – rho
1234 hours. If I did not see the irony here I would not be smiling with such a subtle contextual understanding now setting in my head.
Mid-afternoon.
You drove to Casual Male in Tri-County Mall area and picked up your pants and
exchanged the shirt you had bought for a package of T-shirts. Carol is talking
to her sister Linda. You are planning on going to Kim and Paul’s Saturday
morning. Carol will drop you off to have lunch after the boys’ swimming lessons
at the Y. Meanwhile, she will drive to Westerville for lunch with sisters Mary
Lou and Gayle. You will either come home Saturday night or Sunday. Those are
the present plans.
1531
hours. I am not sure where to go with Merlyn in Dead 9.
Keep him in the same Hinterland setting you
had with the same topic on mind – the real difference between a Faery and an
Angel. – Amorella
This
is such a difficult topic Amorella. I don’t have a good definition of either.
Both are incorporeal. At least with aliens they have physical bodies of some
sort, even the conscious little fellow less than the size of a hydrogen atom
already in book three, Merlyn’s Mind has some sense of physic. I have
read about how some Druids did (secretly) accept Jesus as a Master Druid such
as themselves, I can put Merlyn in that category, but Faeries?
This is the way it is going to be so find
some information that can use to support his arguments pro and con. – Amorella
1542
hours. This I can do.
1615
hours. I found and copied 16,500 possibly relevant words (40 pages) from Wikipedia and druidDOTorg.
You had Alta’s turkey vegetable soup for
supper; it took Carol most of the afternoon to make it. – Amorella
1818
hours. We love it and each of us had two bowls worth for supper. I have cut
some 4000 words from the Wikipedia material and probably have enough, but I am
curious as to what the writers of druid dot org have to say. Maybe there will
be a couple of details I could throw in that give Merlyn some knowledge others
might not know much about. In Wiki there were bits comparing faeries with
angels but not much. I have picked those ideas up from some books or other
sources but it’s all mostly hearsay and mythical explanation for classical and modern
science in the days it didn’t appear to exist.
1937
hours. I have the faerie notes down to 16 pages and 5098 words and feel much
better about it. Personally, I don’t see what Merlyn is going to say about
faeries in comparison with angels and though I have read several works about
both I don’t see my transcendental sessions with angels anything much like what
I have read in other accounts. However, my ‘sessions’ were more real than
reality, at least they appeared that way. A human-like eye or two at best; no
body, no robes or swords or light other than sensing the ‘light’ of being
thoroughly observed in heartansoulanmind. Everyone has her or his own
perceptions of reality; and I do too. Such is the nature of world, we, who are of
the world, are born into.
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