I am looking over the shoulder of a writer. I decide to mentally use fractal progression to deliberately see what will be written in a particular location in the near future, the problem always being both negative and positive infinity (from the root of the now - making "real" time travel unlikely) and all else is supposedly guesswork (to a point - but it's fairly obvious it can continue from what is already known or in view - this is also why postcognition is probably as common as precognition for some), but still discernible in some ways. I am somehow able to sequence the patterns to mimic the known forms of their writing.

It reads... "I'm on a..." and the rest is still mixed up. At first, I seem to think train, but then I get an impression of mountain goats ("I'm on a mountain"?). The goat seems an important recurring symbol to the person. At any rate, the "I'm on a..." seems to be from a section I am not wanting to see (for example, the dream rather than something else), so I try again. I understand that it would probably be best to use the text in a particular location rather than dividing it into something else in the same general area.

I am oddly left with "Ruby Chu" as the remainder and can't go any farther because the writer is at such an earthbound mundane stage that their writing can be divided into itself with hardly any additional patterns at any point - something I've never seen before in my life and seems rather odd. There are no outliers or implied secrets (other than the "obvious") and I'm left with something that hints at "Find what..."

I decide to try one more time before leaving. "What? What?" I say to the air. Obviously if it were myself, I would be able to associate the "obvious". "The walls are there. The walls are in front of everyone," they say to the air (but they are otherwise unaware of my presence). I briefly think of "Rubycon" by Tangerine Dream and detect a subtle influence from my own writing into theirs. I recall that the record label has a dragon-like lizard and a strange graphic of a female that is superimposed on itself (or her on herself or whatever) as well as seeming to be a combination (and "clue"/validation) of my personal Yin and Yang path (Sagittarius and Virgo or 6 and 9 or M and T), as the image of the female represents the Letter M and an upside-down letter T (America and Australia "meeting") in the imagery of her mirrored legs. Even stranger, I recall that the tree is nearly identical to the one from the dream about the witch who had turned into a tree and then I was the tree, freeing her.

Technically, the person has accidentally revealed another rather old pattern of my own path and I am almost thankful. I try one more time to see the writing. "Threadbare," they say, indicating that their writing is "threadbare" as if they actually know what I am trying to do. Two more times, I get the impression of a mountain, as well as words such as "secrecy" and "deception". A black dog is wandering around near a waterfall which seems to be the writer, but I do not want to "meet" them as a black dog.

After they leave their desk, I see a book called "Crewel", which is something I am completely unfamiliar with (my daughter reads different kinds of books, but has not heard of this one). It is apparently related to "reality-weaving" (in a highly negative sense, it seems - way too much of that in these times as it is - to the point of being ridiculous - I can't believe the rubbish I've seen in print for young people these days) and even though it is for younger people, I probably would not have liked it even as a child, as it is compared with "Hunger Games" - which I didn't care for, to be honest. Interestingly though, it relates to a loom and weaving, which was a small part of a recent "war dream". "Loom" was also a part of the street name I spent considerable time when younger.