Subprocessor

This is so abstract it's hard to put into words. 
Was 3 CPU's PC's or processors but they were us.  

 

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Inka was one, I was another.   In the dream space we were in Inka was acting as main processor and I'd given over my user command to him.   
I was seeing it as circuitry and we were experimenting with parallel computational systems adding more and more awareness's into the system. 

It was experimental too as I was working out ways to influence the system while not being the main processor and I'd found certain cycles which were similar to dream cycles where I could influence Inka and there for the whole array we were a part of.  
Along side this was a dream too, the dream was flighty and fun something combat style but it's not where my awareness was.. I was just vaguely aware of a dream world. 

My main focus was experimenting with and manipulating the processing circuits.  We had started as a simple series of 3.  Once I had us in a parallel circuit we could add more CPU's
Swapping them from series to parallel and adding to them.  
My perspective was more like one of my void dreams.. I was formless but part of the energy in the circuit I was also experiencing.
Hummm I was acting as Inka's subprosessor ?? 
I've a feeling we were back in that dream-space the other night where I'd agreed to become part of him as a symbiote/parasite... But my awareness there is electrical flowing threw systems and learning access routs.   

While we were doing it I realised this is how, when, where why the intuitive, male/female/super ego brain split was created. 🤨
 

I stayed connected for the rest of the night.  It felt like I think it's avatar film where they plug something in organically.    A feather like energy circuit that I was pulsing threw.
While experiencing this I was dreaming too. 

A journey I was making to collect materials.
A long dream on a beach, or desert as there was limited water.  We were digging down into sandstone and had created a room we were to use as a hub.
There were other settlements below the ground here too.   The closest was an all male one, we would only see them as they were going up or down.

Our space was all female. 
The creation had taken us ages as we'd had to hollow out rocks to create rooms.  I was finishing the walls and floors with a white wash clay substance it dried white and smooth.
Or it would have done if people had stopped walking on it and poking it!

One of the other females had invited some friends round and It was making finishing the space off hard as they kept trashing the render.
I then catch a young guy trying to set the place on fire.   I'd put the fire out and told him to leave, he was sulking.
He was a Jewish kid and was jealous or insecure about something, he felt the space we had created would be used for activities that he'd not been invited to.  

I was being fairly blunt that it had fuck all to do with him what the space was used for, that people who would be welcome were not his toys to be manipulated.

I'd asked the friend who had brought him to escort him out... The guy wasn't used to not getting his own way and I couldn't be arsed to deal with him. 

As I was finishing off inside the dwelling adding channels and running water systems I realised I'd likely be stuck outside now, as security for the created space, the kid who wanted to burn it down wasn't likely to relent. 
I didn't really mind as I was connected to Inka and a way larger network but I was irritated that I'd be unable to enjoy our creation unless I could rig up an automatic security system. 
The females inside would be unable to keep this guy at bay and I had some duty to protect them. 

Last dream was abstract too.  The same sensation of an ethereal electrical connection. 

I was in a large kitchen with Marie (middle-me)  She was supposed to be helping me clean up but she couldn't be arsed. 
The kitchen had been used to cook what seemed like 100's of peoples breakfast.  Trays, large cast iron pans and waffle irons all pilled up and greasy.   Every surface was covered and then in tubs all-over the floor was piles of Lego sets, some for picnics some were home sets or armies.  I'd been asked to wash these too.

Marie was just complaining so I'd sent her away was easier to just do it myself than listen to her whining.