Arcturians Message ...HIGHLY RECOMMEND

Trust your imagination:

Back in the day, before I heard about any of this, I was a quest master in charge of making a fantasy campaign, in which there was to be a villian by the name Arcturus. Ignoring that superficial role, the character inspired certain powers, which were the combination of arcane and spirit bloodlines, leading to the ability to make ones own secret dimension and take others in and out of it, in spirit form. I also made a world called Nibiru surrounded by 3 suns before I heard anything about it, and as reported one of them is Zaos, that was also a name I used, though not for a sun, but for a sword. After reading this article and in my own experience, I believe certain elements of truth are intermingled amongst our daydreams just as they can be intermingled amidst our dreams: http://deoxy.org/pkd_how2build.htm Here the author claims to have met actual characters from his novels, starting from this paragraph about 1/3rd of the way in:

In 1970 I wrote a novel called Flow My Tears, the Policeman Said. One of the characters is a nineteen-year-old girl named Kathy. Her husband's name is Jack. Kathy appears to work for the criminal underground, but later, as we read deeper into the novel, we discover that actually she is working for the police. She has a relationship going on with a police inspector. The character is pure fiction. Or at least I thought it was.

Anyhow, on Christmas Day of 1970, I met a girl named Kathy—this was after I had finished the novel, you understand. She was nineteen years old. Her boyfriend was named Jack. I soon learned that Kathy was a drug dealer. I spent months trying to get her to give up dealing drugs; I kept warning her again and again that she would get caught. Then, one evening as we were entering a restauant together, Kathy stopped short and said, "I can't go in." Seated in the restaurant was a police inspector whom I knew. "I have to tell you the truth," Kathy said. "I have a relationship with him."

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1 darkstar June 27, 2012 at 7:58pm

Wow. Pretty far out and spacy.
Esoteric Emissary June 27, 2012 at 10:21am

Trust your imagination:

Back in the day, before I heard about any of this, I was a quest master in charge of making a fantasy campaign, in which there was to be a villian by the name Arcturus. Ignoring that superficial role, the character inspired certain powers, which were the combination of arcane and spirit bloodlines, leading to the ability to make ones own secret dimension and take others in and out of it, in spirit form. I also made a world called Nibiru surrounded by 3 suns before I heard anything about it, and as reported one of them is Zaos, that was also a name I used, though not for a sun, but for a sword. After reading this article and in my own experience, I believe certain elements of truth are intermingled amongst our daydreams just as they can be intermingled amidst our dreams: http://deoxy.org/pkd_how2build.htm Here the author claims to have met actual characters from his novels, starting from this paragraph about 1/3rd of the way in:

In 1970 I wrote a novel called Flow My Tears, the Policeman Said. One of the characters is a nineteen-year-old girl named Kathy. Her husband's name is Jack. Kathy appears to work for the criminal underground, but later, as we read deeper into the novel, we discover that actually she is working for the police. She has a relationship going on with a police inspector. The character is pure fiction. Or at least I thought it was.

Anyhow, on Christmas Day of 1970, I met a girl named Kathy—this was after I had finished the novel, you understand. She was nineteen years old. Her boyfriend was named Jack. I soon learned that Kathy was a drug dealer. I spent months trying to get her to give up dealing drugs; I kept warning her again and again that she would get caught. Then, one evening as we were entering a restauant together, Kathy stopped short and said, "I can't go in." Seated in the restaurant was a police inspector whom I knew. "I have to tell you the truth," Kathy said. "I have a relationship with him."