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3/7/2024 1:57 pm

Savant for an hour, and the number 3.

A three had jumped out of the stone so i looked up the number 3.
A big deal in many lucid imaginations. Tesla found a connection at 3 in the morning.
A holy trinity too.
The mind is a wonderful thing too, able to pull a trick or two.
I'd woken at 4 and nothing was doing so I set myself to sleep and next I know I wake with the sun coming up, and in the middle of a dream.
I memorized it before it was lost.
It started with being set an IQ test, just like the many doc had given me and I thought I'd probably ace it as I'd seen all the questions before but this was different and a barrage of images flicked by, too quick for me to put in an answer and I got pissed that I wasn't answering any of them, so I averted my eyes and ignored them but they still rolled on and I wanted them to stop, then they started stopping revealing information about each pic, the date and what had happened, and I awoke looking for someone to blame but no one was there and I wasn't on the machine the doc had built either.
I think I'd glimpsed how it was for a savant, pictures with stories and being trapped in a nightmare.
With no way to break free !!!
Be careful what you ask for !
My plan was to awaken as a savant in the same fashion as I'd defeated schizophrenia. A autistic savant could memorize a scene so well he could draw it exactly from his head.
(Stephen Wiltshire)
I wondered what the doc would make of my dream, maybe he'd explain it like how a coma worked, that you'd be lost for a while, not aware of time at all.
He'd done more research on what we'd found was an Island and he wondered if it had somehow escaped from the destruction.
The men who'd gone missing had gone across the sea to the mainland and never came back.
Why? What dangers lay there? We would take a tour flying high above the land to view its<b> scars </font></b>and see what the problem was.
The girls were excited too and wanted to come along.
It was the least we could do for them to help them find out what had happened to their men.