"How can WE do it together?" "You'll lose your ego and get faith." "Is it real or a dream?" "Both!"
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Finally Funicula realizes that, like anything else, there is a group aspect and an individual aspect to it. Packing her backpack, she complains: "I shouldn't have eaten. It's hard to meditate on a full stomach. I feel like going home. I'm so dirty. My hip hurts where I lie on the hard ground. My skin aches. even if I got clean, I'd have to sleep in that filthy sleeping bag. And I'm lonesome. How are you, pack?"
At a nearby campsite, Funicula meditates. It's nearly full moon time. She goes down the mountain tunnel psychically.
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