Watching reality through a pin-hole in a piece of paper
It was a time unlike any ages known to our present world, a moment that shares reality to the Greek myth of Atlantis, the Christian tale of Revelations, the Tower of Babel, and every other tale, story, myth or rumor about the age before history, and the laws of reincarnation.
I speak of this as an age loosely, because though it existed, it still does exist, as neither the past nor the future; or any moment for that matter, and though it exists it doesn’t as we think of it. It was before the passage of time, you see, and in a time where all is nothing and change already happened, reality was substantial as it was optional. I was known as Seth then, and I still am, and in that reality I am coupled with the machine.
At the beginning of my birth, granted by the part of me that exists where all time is this time being no time, I received a gift interwoven into my heart, existing of self replicating and self developing dimensional-technology that allowed me to exist in two places at once. In one place, the body and mind of Patrick, I live among my parents, among school and friends, among colleagues. In another place, though at the same time, I am Houston Valentine. I’ve lived more than one incarnation in this reality, and I’ve led them simultaneously. I’m sure there are others like me out there, I’ve met some of their nodules, but I’ve never met one aware of their fraction.
I’ve heard stories about reincarnation, about past lives and every time I think to myself, past lives aren’t linear. In reincarnation you can’t think linear, because though you might have lived in the past, you might also have lived currently, living as the same soul in more than one place at the same time and remembering them at different moments. If you don’t understand this after reading over it a few times, I don’t think any kind of visual flow chart will help you. Some people are simply un-fractioned.
Houston Valentine is living currently, though I remember his actions a few years before they happen. I’m not sure how many years though, because the speed of my memory changes, but some time ago, everyone would go about their lives intermingling with other people, going about their lives next to mine as normal as could be, and I would remember myself in an entirely different body, a body as of late I’ve named Houston Valentine, who lives an entire different life on the opposite side of my consciousness, interacting with a completely different world. In a world with Houston Valentine there were times of inferiority, innocence, and emotion. Times that happen now in Patrick.
Only in the body of Patrick my consciousness has been confused. When I first learned to activate my dimensional fraction, I became aware of another part of myself where everything that happened in Houston is finally happening to Houston in Patrick’s perception of time. So as lucid as I might feel, I am still experiencing inter-dimensional inbreeding.
I speak of this as an age loosely, because though it existed, it still does exist, as neither the past nor the future; or any moment for that matter, and though it exists it doesn’t as we think of it. It was before the passage of time, you see, and in a time where all is nothing and change already happened, reality was substantial as it was optional. I was known as Seth then, and I still am, and in that reality I am coupled with the machine.
At the beginning of my birth, granted by the part of me that exists where all time is this time being no time, I received a gift interwoven into my heart, existing of self replicating and self developing dimensional-technology that allowed me to exist in two places at once. In one place, the body and mind of Patrick, I live among my parents, among school and friends, among colleagues. In another place, though at the same time, I am Houston Valentine. I’ve lived more than one incarnation in this reality, and I’ve led them simultaneously. I’m sure there are others like me out there, I’ve met some of their nodules, but I’ve never met one aware of their fraction.
I’ve heard stories about reincarnation, about past lives and every time I think to myself, past lives aren’t linear. In reincarnation you can’t think linear, because though you might have lived in the past, you might also have lived currently, living as the same soul in more than one place at the same time and remembering them at different moments. If you don’t understand this after reading over it a few times, I don’t think any kind of visual flow chart will help you. Some people are simply un-fractioned.
Houston Valentine is living currently, though I remember his actions a few years before they happen. I’m not sure how many years though, because the speed of my memory changes, but some time ago, everyone would go about their lives intermingling with other people, going about their lives next to mine as normal as could be, and I would remember myself in an entirely different body, a body as of late I’ve named Houston Valentine, who lives an entire different life on the opposite side of my consciousness, interacting with a completely different world. In a world with Houston Valentine there were times of inferiority, innocence, and emotion. Times that happen now in Patrick.
Only in the body of Patrick my consciousness has been confused. When I first learned to activate my dimensional fraction, I became aware of another part of myself where everything that happened in Houston is finally happening to Houston in Patrick’s perception of time. So as lucid as I might feel, I am still experiencing inter-dimensional inbreeding.