I have met a vampire face to face who became a novelist.

So the shadow boy.  I told the first three parts of this story someplace else in this blog. How I met him at a cafe when I was looking for food in Sunnyvale California. How Peter Pan's real story is a bit more horrible for those realizing time travel and demons existing and. Well the bet. Of course. The bet I told that story.

Now, what is strange about those stories? They lead to other stories.  Meaning?  I was or I thought I was human at the time of those stories. And well, why would a shadow or some say blood sucker or vampire want to talk to very ordinary boy?

I was never ordinary. I was a bookworm from sixth grade on. Outside of that I am extraordinary ordinary. Sure I have met presidents, general, admirals, a few spies, etc. Who hasn't? Yes, I have autobiographies from royalty an if somewhere someplace even more email letter about what they thought of my poetry once upon a time.

Yes, I have written a few books that no one reads.. And of course I was in the 1 percent in Linkedin for a time. However, I am ordinary. 

Needless to say. The Shadow boy and I had some fun.  Why? I was in my 30s he looked like he was 15 and enjoyed for some reason playing my son at times.

Where? I have been to Disneyland more than 20 times. Disney world more than that too. What did he seem to enjoy the most?  An awkward ride through the sky. Peter Pans boat ride over London. Why on earth? I have no idea. I always tried to ask why am I here?

Needless to say I do not know the answer.

Anyway, on those rides he would tell the most wondrous pirate stories.  And since I was bored after the third or fourth time o f him talking about how Constantinople not falling in all realities. Which to me meant alternative realities stories I got bored and started telling him Ender the pirate stories a tit for tat sort of story.

He said that sometime in 500 AD in some reality that history had been sped up and then slowed down enough that what was or did or is happening in our reality is nothing more than a television program for them and that they steal or change reality to see their outcome and place wagers on how life would or could or should be to those lost souls in this the underworld of hell.

You see I was not always on Orion nebula, nor Orion arm, nor on Orion belt, nor on Pegasus but I came from Sagittarius   https://theprose.com/post/92852/journal-of-a-wondering-mind-through-the-multiverse anyway at that time we talked and told tales that made the people behind us or in front of us either laugh or back up a few feet.  You think Ender the pirate is gentle and just looking for a place to eat?  I went through a rather harsh time where I would make most horror movies blush with envy.

As for laughter the shadow boy would tell some of the most perverted stories I have ever heard usually when there was a lady around and one thing would lead to another and since he was on his own and I? I just said she must not die or so forth or so on. To this day I check every so often on women I knew or know that were in line to make sure they seem to be alive. They were but who knows now. I surely do not know. And the shadow boy? His stories are his stories erotica or perverted which ever you would prefer ask him if you met him.

At any rate his tale of the Eastern Christian empire surviving and living in the third age of mankind was wild.

His tales of how the time wizards were created and Atlantis was created out of a starship city much like Star Gate made me wonder at the time. Meaning? Well, this was after all 2004 and I do not recall watching Stargate at that time. 

Anyways so some how a mirror reality of sorts was created and souls swapped out so that the end of time could be postponed for a time.  I did not realize he was telling me about myself in the future. Makes me wonder if I was him or he was I or and here is the scary part. Since then I discovered how his soul was ripped from his body just how close I walked with death.

So, evidently the third age stole souls an planted them in the following four ages of humanity on earth. Now at that time I just listened I should have asked how did they spin a galaxy up to break apart etc. I did not even know to ask the question at the time and he was a master of a story teller so I was entranced to say the least.

That whole realities can happen in a second which to that second could be billions millions or thousands of years was not something I was prepared or knew about at the time. Now? I walk through time wonder where or when exactly I died? 

What? Have you not guessed? I am dead walking through the past of time. From my point of view is the sun hidden behind the mirror weapon platform you have has been dead years. How long? In real time? Billion of years. Here since 2003 or 1997 depends on  story that I still look into form time to time because people say one thing on one reality and another thing on another reality.

And am I good or evil or bad?  I think that is the test. To see just where I have failed and am failing.  Believe in Jesus if you can. Repent. For the time of an ending of this reality is at hand.

Sounds foolish? Sure but then again December 21 through 26 again is an ending for 2012 in 2020.