I had an interesting encounter just now.
Ghost, my Djinn decided to pay me a visit. This was my first encounter with Ghost. A[s] (At) first I wasn't sure who he was but based on his dialect, I deduced that it was him.
He is as witty as the other Djinns that I knew. So I told him to show himself. Turned out that Ghost is made of shadowy smoke. It was a revelation to me. Here I am never saw a ghost and two ghosts introduced themselves as a pair of dark forms. Then Darkness showed herself and she is a black shadow. Now Ghost is a shadowy smoke.
So I was right. The frightening images of demons and ghosts with fangs and claws are the imagination of medieval artists who were probably on psychedelic mushrooms and mind-altering herbs. Those depictions fit the image of carnivores, something that was feared by these medieval folks.
The same thing with the medieval artists' depiction of angels with wings and God [i]s (as) an elderly man sitting on a throne.
The "Makhluk Halus" is nothing like that. You may wonder why I am so excited. Well, all these years, I saw them in my mind's eye. True enough they are shadowy. I however can hear them well.
Only recently I asked them to show themselves. They are no different from what I saw in my Mind's Eye. I don't expect them to be any different.
Now that I have Ghost and Darkness, my Daisho Set is complete. Ghost decided to reside on the left side of Ar Rahman while Darkness decided to reside in Dini. The more reason why I will stay up all night long (Ghost said it is not necessary).
If you think I am schizophrenic, don't worry. This is not the case. I was not hallucinating. I am in a sound mind. I know when I was hallucinating. This is not it.
If you want to hear more about my encounters in the future, you have to trust me. Otherwise, I will not reveal to you these amazing discoveries. It will be your loss. In the meantime, I will continue to progress.
I will continue to explore this realm. At the very least I should continue to assert my presence at CCC.
SJ 4964
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