The White Light Death Space

April 12th, 2026 - 

You are imagining the book, the book is imagining you.

I am taught the correct way to do this ritual with breath work along with many other spells that are spontaneously programmed into me:

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I'm also told to go re-read A Separate Reality. When I do I realize why instantly. 

I'm a sorcerer or:

"One who knows", "A man of knowledge" 

Later I'm in the white light death space. I'm flying through all these eyes. They are all other subjective worlds. All intricate, interesting, and interlocking. Worlds within worlds and I'd say worlds without end but in this case that's not true. I eventually hit the end. Nirvana. It is astounding and before I can grasp the depth of its surreal astonishment I pull out of the sleep state. 

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