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WELCOME:: new_Observer

Welcome observer, new or returning, to AchtSieben. This page is a "safe point" of sorts for your kind- a place just outside of canon, where the will of the author is alive and well, a border between that which is Acht Sieben and that which is merely about Acht Sieben. In less flowery language, this home page isn't a "part" of the experience, it's merely a place where I can discuss that experience, give tips or hints, or just explain what the hell is going on.

The link below will discuss some of the inspirations that lead to this project, some of the tricks I intend to play, and how things will be structured once you're "in". If you're the adventurous sort, I recommend diving first and coming back later, so the tasting notes don't influence your senses going in.

Hush Now, Child >>

Close Your Eyes And Dive Deep

What happens in the space between consciousness and dream? When you stand up from the seat of the self? Do you become divine? Or do you become null? How can you claim that a soul is yours when you cannot define what it is, exactly? How can you be so certain you have just one? Certain of what does, and what doesn't? And what if you're wrong?

Something to consider, as you cross the line from one side to another. There is more to a road than where it begins, or where it ends.

The Dream Begins >>