The Unusual dreams

The meeting to the devil

While moving in space, I notice that the devil appeared at edge of my vision. This event had caused me to become interested. At the next moment I found myself near him.. I carefully study him- a classical version of an unusual variation of a human being!
The horns, hoofs and the tail - everything was in its place. He had only a granite eyeless mask instead of his face. He was in the granite cuirass from the outside too.
I was beginning a conversation with him and I compared it with the information I got about him and his past at the same time of our talking...
The inner vision sees the situation... Long ago, the "grey", unpractised soul was caught (for the company) at incorrect situation and was cursed. The curse gave the face of the devil to the soul (the usual situation) and it fully locked the perception of the outside world. All information-energetic streams were closed.
Strangely, but this was beneficial... To compensate the insufficient informational stream, the soul developed the thinking. A self-dependent personality had formed (he contended himself - I a personality!). The devil had an accurate thinking and a perfect logic. In reality, the logic was sophisticated crafty, arising to compensate the lack of the informational stream from outside.

Our conversation happened on the edge of the chasm. But the perception of the chasm for me was nonlinear. This was a chasm for the devil, but for me - it's a simple ditch.

I held the right pad of the devil by my left hand like one would hold the hand of a royal lady. There was a directed stream of soft warmth energy from me to the devil... The granite skin flow and came apart...
There was a small girl in front of me. We continued the speechless conversation. I, as usual, held the hand of the girl delicately in my left hand. Squatting I carefully looked at the eyes of the girl... full of tears...

Moments passed... And I continued moving to my things, abandoning the girl who was dumbfounding by the impressions of the richness of new perception of the world. And I felt my back the sense of regret of the near parting. I sent the persuasion for the answer - it was need to do so, everything would be Ok!...