OK - lets see if i can get everything into some kind of order - on just looking at my blog entries it appears that my last post was less than an hour ago, which may be true for time constrained beings but for me over 12 months have past since that posting and in that year so much has happened and become clear. I have met with other more experienced travelers and they have been able to help me fill in some of the blanks and piece together what at first appeared to be random flips - ah yes let me define 'flip' ..
Flip or 'A flip' is the term that is generally used to describe any form of travel between time and location. For me a flip can happen at any time and i have absolutely no control of when or where these flips will occur and initially they appeared to be random (although i think i can sense a logic appearing to my journeys across the void).
Get me eh! flips and voids not too long ago my main concern was getting my hair to look cool...
Let me ask you a question - do you think it is possible to avoid death? not cheat it but actually avoid death. Let me try and explain a little more, i would say cheating death is like if you have a heart attack and you are on the brink of death but through luck and the heroic efforts of a team of doctors, paramedics and nurses you survive. Avoiding death is when your time is defiantly up - no question - you are dead meat and the reaper is at your back - but just as he is about to place that rotting hand upon your shoulder you find another way to continue living or in my case someone else finds a way to keep me from my grave. "Fantastic can i have a friend like that so that i too can be immortal" i hear you say.. Well maybe you can i honestly don't know the answer to that one but let me tell you this if you are ever in the position to accept such a deal please for the love of god decline, say no and go to meet your maker with grace and humility. Because as with everything in life(and death) there is a price to pay - a bargain to be struck and let me tell you the price i have paid is way to high.
I remember as our car tumbled off the road and settled on the grass verge something made a subconscious connection with me and at that instant a pact was formed and instead of me burning alive alongside my trapped family i was grabbed by an invisible claw and hauled by the scruff of my neck to safety.
Tuesday, 5 August 2008
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