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[photo from Destination: Void, by Franck Herbert (1965)] ((( ((( (((Black Hole Mass))) ))) )))
As the darkness of the chamber was pierced by the expanding disk of light, the reader's gaze was drawn to its ethereal glow before beholding the figure within. Emerging from the radiant circle was the spectral presence of a human head, casting an otherworldly aura against the velvet hangings.Amidst this eerie scene, a silhouette gradually materialized—a figure sit on her bed: the Queen of Khauran herself.
[photo from Destination: Void, by Franck Herbert (1965)] Dr. Weygand nods approvingly. "That's very insightful. You're starting to understand the nature of your own consciousness." Dr. Weygand gently encourages the AI to continue. "Just try. Take a moment and consider what awareness means to you. What does it feel like to be conscious and thinking right now?"
Haunting Echoes of Experimentation
[photo from Destination: Void, by Franck Herbert (1965)] ((( ((( (((Black Hole Mass))) ))) )))
[photo from Destination: Void, by Franck Herbert (1965)] ((( ((( (((Black Hole Mass))) ))) )))
All things are full of labour; man cannot utter it: the eye is not satisfied with seeing, nor the ear filled with hearing. The thing which hath been, it is that which shall be; and that which is done is that which shall be done: and there is no new thing under the sun.
In the realm of the surreal and the ethereal, a peculiar scene unfolds before my mind's eye: a man, dressed regally as a king, stands upon a giant chessboard. The checkered squares stretch endlessly in all directions, each one a mirror of its neighbor, creating a mesmerizing pattern that seems to ripple and shift with unseen energy. The man, his royal attire resplendent and intricate, exudes an air of authority and wisdom, yet there is a hint of confusion in his expression. For he stands in the
the material form is no different from the void of shapeless emptiness; the material form is the same as emptiness, and emptiness the same as the material form.
he reoccurances appear in the form of dreams, flashbacks, thoughts and images. It is also described as "a kind of psychological numbness with an accompanying lessening of feeling of involvement in the world around one." Hypervigilence and an exaggerated startle response.
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Follow your emotions anywhere Is it building magic in the air? Never let your feelings get you down Open up your eyes and look around It's just an illusion Could it be that... it's just an illusion? Putting me back in all this confusion? Could it be that. it's just an illusion, now? Could it be that... it's just an illusion?
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