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Click hereThere was stunned silence after I had made my announcement.
It was Jack who spoke up.
"I have known you for a long time," he said. "Often I wished I had your balls. This time however I'm glad I haven't. Your mind is made up. I won't even try to talk you out of it. I wish you well."
He stepped up to me and gave me a hug
The others followed suit. No more was being said. I went to my cabin and called Tikana.
I thought the new town already had a name, JuanPedro? (Or the Principality of Juanpedro). Why would they name it Talla again?
light years in my perception. I began studies under Don Juan, via Carlos Castenada, in the mid-70's. It took me about 2 years before I could 'see my hands' in my dreams, and there was one, face to face run-in with The Witch, which almost derailed me, (to quote Frank, I was shit scared and ran for close to two miles before I stopped), but the experiences from the Don's Teachings have led to a lifetime of adventures.
OK. Now that you have us about to fall off the cliff. Throw us another story to save us!!!!
What an interesting opportunity. To be able to think like an alien species blows my mind!