Plantation Mansion™
 (copyright © 2012 by Towne Square America™)

You stand there for a minute in what looks to be an open circle area where the thin red line keeps appearing and then disappearing in a flicker-like kind of way. It almost looks like a TV channel with lots of static that gets clear for a moment and then wigs out over and over again.

You look around at the circle of large stones that encompasses this area with a diameter of approximately twenty feet. You figure this left plenty of room for large numbers of people to move back and forth. It is at this point you notice dozens and dozens of crystals - all different shapes and sizes (and colors) - positioned in what looks to be well positioned patterns ... and all of the crystals, along with everything else in this magical location, are, you have no doubt, placed exactly where they are in relation to the exacting and precise center location of the thin red line that periodically materializes and then, in the very same manner, disappears.

This thin red line is about six to eight feet in length and is 90-degrees vertical to the ground, with the red line ending about a foot or so above the ground. The red line glows somewhat, but tends to blend in with the background of the horizon, so you really have to look to see it. Later you will learn that not too many people even see the red line when it materializes. It has something to do with magnetic resonance syncing up with the abilities and awareness of the individuals looking in that particular direction. In other words, if you don’t see it, your brain hasn’t yet developed (or, actually YOU haven’t yet developed) the built-in skills and know-how to see, manipulate and use the thin red line for traveling through time, dimensions, and space.

It is still so you haven’t lost too much track of time which is a built-in hazard when you are dealing with the mechanics and framework of time itself!

You finally decided to walk over to stand directly in front of the thin red line as the intensity and brilliance of it intensifies. This is the point where it reaches its fullest/foolest intensity ... having watched it long enough, you know this is the point where you could manipulate the thin red line (somehow you know this, not really sure what “manipulate” quite means, but you’re sure you will figure it out) ... Then something deep in the recesses of your brain tells you to put both hands together with your palms facing outward as you poke them directly into the red line at about eye level. It takes much more exertion than you would have thought to move your hands outward to open up the thin red line. But, holy crap! The red line is opening up some sort of gateway!

You can’t believe it, but you manage to open the thin red line ... then, like a curtain drawing open on a stage for a play ready to begin, the thin red lines form a rather large opening so you can step directly into the inner workings of time. You lean your head forward just a bit to look into time. What you see is somewhat mesmerizing and hypnotic at first. There are hundreds of millions of cosmic, glowing “steel beams” with billions of pulsating, colorful beads of light zooming along those beams. At various points you see figures climbing among the beams. You see other figures AND people riding on what look like translucent cushions ... no wait, the best way to describe those are as magic carpets floating along in undulating, waving motions. Everything is moving at the speed of light, but you can see it all in a sort of slow motion, still action fashion.

Your jaw drops down, leaving your mouth slightly ajar. You see so many different things and visions, it just doesn’t seem real or even surreal for that matter! You look left to right, right to left, up and down, down and up, realizing you are now leaning way into where the red line provided an opening that you “activated.” You almost fall inward and then catch yourself, pulling yourself back, just as the most magnificent, larger than life, white stallion races right in front of you, narrowly missing hitting you by a micro-inch! You somehow manage to see black markings on his side that seem to have moved into a position for an instant for you to read the word, “Reason.” Then, in the flash of billions of beads of light zinging all over in front of you on the glowing, cosmic steel struts and framework of time, the horse is gone, completely out of sight ... you wonder how a horse can move that fast, but you know it must have something to do with being within the framework of time, dimensions and space.

“Whew!” You hear yourself say that as you let out a very, very long, slow sigh.

You now look around, back towards Plantation Mansion™, over to your right towards the open meadow with the wishing well, and then to your right where the ancient ruins are.

At this point you need to make a decision as to which way to go RIGHT NOW (before the thin red line closes up as it periodically does ... and there is no telling when it will open up again).

So, jump into the inner workings of time?

Go back over to Plantation Mansion™?

Head over to the meadow?

Or, check out the ancient ruins?

Time to decide ...