OK, the following series of events either confirm that I am not insane or that I am definitely insane.
Loren laid out a whole lot of facts, and I learned something that I'm sure I'll appreciate more when my mind has had time to chew through all of this information. I had come to roughly that conclusion after a day of traversing across a snowy expanse that wasn't the Antarctic, so having it confirmed neither shocked me nor comforted me at this stage.
Then something spoke back at me, though not through traditional means, confirming that whatever was sending through those silent voices was external to me, and that they were in this room and that I did indeed hear them talk about Ningos, whatever that is.
"I'm sorry?" I offer the apology genuinely, if a bit confused, my eyes finally settling on the raven. He was the only other being on the 'Tundra', was it insane for my mind to jump to the conclusion that it was his thoughts I was hearing?
Loren goes for his drink then, and at a moment when he couldn't possibly talk, I hear his damn voice. After a brief moment of silence passes while I deal with the mental ramifications of this, I reply in the only way I know how (vocally): "Yes. Yes, I heard you."
Loren laid out a whole lot of facts, and I learned something that I'm sure I'll appreciate more when my mind has had time to chew through all of this information. I had come to roughly that conclusion after a day of traversing across a snowy expanse that wasn't the Antarctic, so having it confirmed neither shocked me nor comforted me at this stage.
Then something spoke back at me, though not through traditional means, confirming that whatever was sending through those silent voices was external to me, and that they were in this room and that I did indeed hear them talk about Ningos, whatever that is.
"I'm sorry?" I offer the apology genuinely, if a bit confused, my eyes finally settling on the raven. He was the only other being on the 'Tundra', was it insane for my mind to jump to the conclusion that it was his thoughts I was hearing?
Loren goes for his drink then, and at a moment when he couldn't possibly talk, I hear his damn voice. After a brief moment of silence passes while I deal with the mental ramifications of this, I reply in the only way I know how (vocally): "Yes. Yes, I heard you."
Chulane
