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The color green, yellow. Pointed flower or star shapes. Again, a connection with a disturbance, with a knife. This is the pointed impression. I do not know if the knife is literal. Sharp, something sharp.

(From the first data, page 255: “Pointed flower or star shapes. Again, a connection with a disturbance, with a knife. This is the pointed impression. I do not know if the knife is literal. Sharp, something sharp… Ruburt thinks of a newspaper article, about a murder.” Seth also mentioned a connection with turbulence at the start of the data. There can be a direct connection with the envelope object, and a newspaper connection; it seems that both are somewhat distorted, and that one perhaps influenced the other.

(The newspaper connection also developed because on the front page of today’s paper for June 20th, was the story of a local woman being murdered with a knife. So although I used newspapers while developing the envelope object, I couldn’t have used the particular newspaper which carried the murder story, since this news developed two days later. Jane and I had talked about the stabbing at supper this evening however, and evidently the knife connection here and with the object caused the distortions.

[...] Yet in using the inner senses, you yourselves probe into this universe, and at least in analogy dissect it, the inner self acting as the imaginary knife.

[...] Change our knife image now into an imaginary rocket ship, so that our dissection involves many more dimensions. [...]

(“An object having to do with a knife, and a pen. [...] Jane recalled a connection with a pen, but nothing for a knife. [...]

[...] An object having to do with a knife, and a pen. [...]

[...] In some strange quirk of speed and physics, this knife-edged piece had not only been blown into the kitchen, but had managed to turn nearly a right angle, missing Jane, in order to come to rest opposite her legs against the table’s leg. [...]

Notice however that the knife used could have been a more dangerous, lethal one, for that self did not really want to kill you. [...]

Death came at one time from a knife wound. [...]

You lost this finger and this finger in a brawl, cut by a knife. [...]

[...] He thinks of a knife.

[...] He expected to find his fair damsel there in your son’s arms, and he was quite prepared, having a knife in his belt. [...]