My digital character was just assaulted by a widely recognize member of the Zen Community. Commonly known as "WildFoxSpiritt". He tried to trap me, but didn't even know what lifetimes were. I pre-defended myself by using the Very Well Known wild fox spirit that is merely a character we all know from Zen literature, by predefending himself from himself from getting hurt. I also trapped him in an alternate visual dimension from his own, brought him to mine, and said: okay, see? No need to play, we cool now? His fox got the message and laughed at my literary fox with as much literacy as it could muster at the time, which was a lot for this particular fox: "LMAO"
And that is a wild fox spirit compliment, no mistake. Because only a fox can evolve from his first message to the last that quickly, and an owl knows it.
If this doesn't count as good Zen literary content, then I'm just swinging back to Chan so I can keep going. I know ewk already hacked their own word away from 'em, but us theater people just call that infection. ¯_(ツ)_/¯(°ロ°)☝
That's why it's always owl-foxes that know why laughters a thing, and know one else.
Anyway, know way I couldn't share this one when it dropped in my basket,
r/zen folks: here's a scene I quite literally just stole for ya:
An unfoxy spirit caught in the act! Thinks it only has one life, runs back for more! Caught in WildFoxSpirit visual dimension theater cube. Gifted to much smarter foxes in a higher dimension.
Feels like a pretty well shaken staff to me, and it ain't no wild fox spirit holding this apple.
Peace, best friends ever.
[This post is on topic or I am never using the word 'Zen' in here again, and the truth is never a threat so take a dagger in the eye about it, already, har har har! Shakespeare's first best bed was the Cypress in the Courtyard. Go look it up, I don't want to insult your intelligence, they don't like that.
[edit to beg a question: In short: 1. Fact: Every detail we had of Shakespeare's actual life is an obviously folklore detail to a student of Zen. 2. Christopher Marlowe never died. I read that Taoiat okay he wrote about Helen and asked her what to do, so I saw what he did to his biography, when he switched to full auto through and through (sewing thing, sorry): a dagger in the eye this beggar'll bet'll it was, and a well Shaken Staff (which I know what feels like: see above) through and through. People reading here know I can prove that, I think, to anyone on Earth. Happy Saturn's day: the comet outside had me thinking it ya!]
Submitted July 19, 2020 at 10:39AM by lin_seed https://ift.tt/3hgsUrO
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