Homo Avatarius: ( Your Consciousness is an Alien ) (18 page)

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I’m just kidding. My real question is this: wasn’t I supposed to regain all my abilities and talents once I was back? Do I have them now?”

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Yes, sir!”

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Of course I have. But really, I don’t know what abilities I had in the past; I wouldn’t know if something was missing, right?”

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Yes, sir, there is no way that you could know.”

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So?”

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Yes, you are right, sir, you won’t know.”

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Anyway…I have something else I want to ask.”

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Maria?”

Receiving the answer before I asked the question made me more suspicious about my missing abilities, but I didn’t say anything.

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Yes, sir, you got paid. Maria Orsic loves you.”

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Nice. But where is she now?”

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Beyond time, somewhere no one can reach her…But you can be sure that she loves you very much.”

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Wow… Before signing the agreement, I guess I should have read the fine print.” “Yes, sir, you are right. The fine print should always be read before signing a contract.”

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Sir, it was a great honor working with you, really. It was also a great pleasure to watch you on the mission. But, as the mission has been accomplished, I need to leave.”

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Can I ask you one last question before you go?”

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Of course!”

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Do you, I mean we, the aliens, have a God?”

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Hello?

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Are you there?

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Can anyone hear me?”

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There’s something else I didn’t tell you.”

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It’s really important... why aren’t you responding?”

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The
time weapon
has significant side effects. There are results we cannot foresee. It’s essential to be cautious. You have to… you must work with experienced people.”

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Why aren’t you listening to me?...this weapon should be hidden and stored in a place where no one can reach it.”

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But in order to hide it, it’s necessary to know what the weapon is, right?”

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You were wrong. You don’t know what you’ve done. You don’t even understand what the weapon is.”

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The weapon is me... I am the weapon…”

Cmnd: // hack#f*ck’n^systm&take>contrl//

[SAVE MARIA]

YTILASUACORTER

CAUSALITY

1938, Berlin

Wilhelm Reich

The SS officer squinted through the burnt scar tissue on his face as he finished memorizing the Sanskrit codes. He nodded and stood at attention.

Himmler watched me through the smoke of his cigarette. I leaned over the Sanskrit text to scrutinize the code...

I stood up fast and reached Otto Reinhardt in two steps. I took the Nazi officer’s gun out of its holster, and in a single motion pointed it at Himmler.

I shot Himmler twice in his chest and once in his head and watched his body crumple to the floor.

I turned to Otto Reinhardt. “There is a small change in plans,” I said “I need you to take me to the space-time vehicle right now.”

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You killed Himmler!”

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We need to go”

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But...”

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I just saved your life. We need to leave. I need to reach the space vehicle”

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But Himmler is dead...”

I grabbed Reinhardt’s arm. “Let’s go,” I said. “I’ll tell you everything on the way.”

1934, Oslo

Wilhelm Reich

I opened the old letter.

Dear Wilhelm Reich;

During our dig, we discovered a 5000 year-old sepulcher. One of the clay tablets contains a Sumerian cuneiform message from Maria Orsic to you. The message reads as follows:
‘I am trapped beyond the time blocks. Capture the space-time vehicle. Come and save me. Coordinates: 3.14; 1.59; 2.65; 3.59.’

J. R. Koldewey

P.S. Concerning the question that has come to your mind, the answer is ‘yes’.

Yes, love saves God.

THE END