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a sleeping dragon: A broad darkness surrounds you as if a heavy curtain is closing before your eyes. After what seems like minutes of floating through emptiness, you get the feeling as if a hole opens in the dark before you... a sleeping dragon.
The hole grows larger, you cannot close your eyes. An unimaginable black. Deeper and darker than any nothingness you could possibly imagine drags you into it... A sleeping dragon.
12 I will not conceal his parts, nor his power, nor his comely proportion.
13 Who can discover the face of his garment? or who can come to him with his double bridle?
14 Who can open the doors of his face? his teeth are terrible round about.
15 His scales are his pride, shut up together as with a close seal.
16 One is so near to another, that no air can come between them.
17 They are joined one to another, they stick together, that they cannot be sundered.
18 By his neesings a light doth shine, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.
19 Out of his mouth go burning lamps, and sparks of fire leap out.
20 Out of his nostrils goeth smoke, as out of a seething pot or caldron.
21 His breath kindleth coals, and a flame goeth out of his mouth.
1 Canst thou draw out leviathan with an hook? or his tongue with a cord which thou lettest down?
2 Canst thou put an hook into his nose? or bore his jaw through with a thorn?
3 Will he make many supplications unto thee? will he speak soft words unto thee?
4 Will he make a covenant with thee? wilt thou take him for a servant for ever?
5 Wilt thou play with him as with a bird? or wilt thou bind him for thy maidens?
8 Lay thine hand upon him, remember the battle, do no more.
Eisoptrophobia is being scared of your own reflection, as distinct from Spectrophobia, the fear of mirrors.
In Popular Culture
In Winnie the Pooh and the Blustery Day, Tigger, thinking his reflection is an imposter pretending to be him, tries to scare his reflection away, but scares himself so much he dashes under the table.
Catoptrophobia (from the word catoptric meaning using a mirror to focus light; from Greek word katoptrikos) is the fear of mirrors. This phobia is distinct from Eisoptrophobia, which is the fear of your own reflection.
They can fear the thought of something frightening jumping out of the mirror or seeing something disturbing inside of it besides their own reflection when looking directly at it.
Others fear that it is a link to the supernatural world or a gateway into another world.
Some also fear their own reflection in the darkness, as it can appear distorted in strange ways
originally posted by: GoldenObserver
a reply to: Wifibrains
I believe that it is a reference to Wormholes, as i'm sure you are on to as well.
The angle which she passes through IS the key, in reality anyway. Notice that even though she just goes to the left and right the wall never changes or morphs or ripples or anything. She just "reads between the lines" so to speak, or looks beyond her immediate view, looks beyond her "now". By doing this, she can take a 1st class electric slide right through the fabric of time, through a crack in the matrix. The door was hidden in plain sight.
I dunno, I have just had so many visions and thoughts about that angle lately. I can not find the words for it, my mind is still trying to comprehend it, which is hard seeing as I can not step towards that angle (yet anyway lol). That is why I call it the impossible angle. It is as if it is a space between the physical and the astral.
l first came to be aware of this angle when meditating a few months ago. I could feel my astral body, but noticed that it was sitting at a slightly out of line angel in relation to my physical body. I was immediately blown away by the feeling of the angle, if that makes sense. Like I said, I could NOT completely comprehend it, but I could SO STRONGLY feel it's importance.
That angle is 100% accurately portrayed by the film clip. That lets me know that someone somewhere has answers. I really do feel that it is the key to freely going between planes. Maybe i'm wrong, but my heart tells me I am not
A skeleton key (also known as a passingkey) is either a key that has been altered in such a way as to bypass the wards placed inside a warded lock, or a card that contains information necessary to open locks for a certain area. The term derives from the fact that the key has been reduced to its essential parts.
The term "skeleton key", in a more general sense, is also sometimes used in reference to a key or similar object capable of opening any lock regardless of make or type. The term refers to the skeletal structure which can bypass all locks.
A skeleton key has the warded section of the key removed so that it opens all the doors of a system.
originally posted by: GoldenObserver
a reply to: Wifibrains
Amazing! The cellular microcosm is like the most pure form of technology, the highest point. I would like to see the cellular makeup OF a cell. I assume you mean when the huge blue cell slips through the door. That only backs up the conclusion that I have come to make that the door can exist in all sizes. It is of the same realm of the eye and many other archaic symbols of infinite repetition. Thank you so much for showing me!
I believe that I POSSIBLY have made at the least a small breakthrough in, if anything, the intricacies of perception. As I was pondering on our problem as I said I would the other night, I began to desire a physical representation of this door, as impossible as that sounds, as I figured being able to assess the physical model, even if it is a line too small to see, would be of great help. At that moment I decided to read an Allen Ginsberg book and BAM!
I am sitting indian style, looking straight down at the book, neck bent, and as I turn the page and the side of the single page is lined up with my vision, I realize what I just saw. PERFECT! nothing is more thin than the SIDE of a piece of paper! Within the few milliseconds before the moment that the page was aligned with my eyesight I watched all of the letters reaching from the second letter of each line to the end of each line disappear INTO the root letter of each line, and eventually the root letter dissappearing too, I.E. the aligning of the page with my vision.
Now you may say "All you did was turn a page!", but if our focus is what brings all of that matter together for us to see it then as soon as those letters are out of focus they are essentially gone until we decide to recall them, which seems to convey that they went through the door. It brings to mind a perception version of the back page of a MAD Magazine, the one that you fold from Point A to Point B to make a new picture, which is basically the print version of a wormhole....
So in conclusion I have been led to believe that we at least have a physical model for the thing, therefore taking it a small step out of the realm of "The Cube".