Friday, February 25, 2011
Greetings from the Broken Mirror Universe. I just awoke from a dream and my left eye seemed to pop back to this Universe with a cosmic white zero printed on my eye. For a moment I could see into the Dualverse with that left eye.
December 14, 1975 is when the Dualverse was created. I had a car wreak or two car wreaks at the same time that split a Universe in half or doubled it. A fantasy of a broken mind? Do souls generate life or does life generate souls. Is life heaven or hell for souls?
In one Universe I die and my parents only child is no more. I am not the husband of Jackie Allen and my sons are never born. My beloved grand children don't know life in this barren Universe. Mark Funkhouser doesn't become mayor of Kansas City Missouri for he didn't investigate Union Station Kansas City for a year. There is no employee at Union Station to voice concern and talk to a former Mayor of Kansas City about the dangers there.
The movie "Begging for Billionaires" is never made. The movie "Playing with Fire" is never made. The movie "Walking the Graveyard" is never made.
Fewer hearts are broken in that other Universe for I had but two girlfriends in that other mirror of my soul. What of that 17 year old soul trapped between life and death all these years. Do I owe him my life? It was his voice that warned me to put on a seat belt. Do I owe him my left arm? It was his voice that told me to go to the doctor before an infection took my left arm.
Do my visions come from a dead clone of my soul? Am I the clone in this Broken Mirror Universe?