25th October. 2021. The impossibility of truth.
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As if I've stepped into in a spider's web. I dare not move... That which creates dizzying flights, Desiring the moon... Will bring instead my Destruction. As a fox. I run! The hounds see movement. A flash of red. On fallen leaves, Darkens their teeth and matted fur The awfulness of the last session. Frozen, and torn. Gives The death-blow to Truth. He -"So, two weeks ago, what happened?" Me -"My first thought is - is this a good idea going back to what happened? He - "Why wouldn't it be a good idea? Me -"Why wouldn't it be a good idea - so the aim of this is what?" He -"To find out what happened" Me -"So from my point of view, you had a list of possible things to do, you said 'symbolization' and I said yes! And you said emails and contracting, but was that really one of my questions? I know we had talked about it before in a previous session - so I replied that I didn't have any questions about that - it was