Here a weird story who came out today into my mind in a bout of spiritual reflections.
The Observer
There are no words who would describe what i am without making me sound like a sectarian lunatic. I don’t even are a religious man even though the knowledge of my own nature force me to believe in the supernatural. The best explanation i come with for what i experiencing is than reality must be observed to exist ( although one of my earlier incarnation have been told this a grave misinterpretation of quantum physic). I’m.....reality’s cameraman....the walking center of the multiverse....i’m....ugh....told you there no way i can tell you what i am without sounding like i have a messiah complex. Because messiah i am not . My only function seem to simply exist before...reincarnating ? ... it is more probable than the role is transmitted at death to a new person who only have the illusion to be the continuation of the previous’s life. « I » have been a autistic man in a pre-singularist 21th Century Earth, a living spark of light on Otgddrt-Major, a crystal being on Titan , A Europa Jellyfishman, A 1980’s Moon Colonist ,A merchant in a mesopotamia where magic and gods existed, etc,etc . Nowadays,The owner of this central pov you would consider my present incarnation is a neurologist in a 19th Century with a Type 2 level of technology. THIS world, OUR world dear readers. Most of my previous incarnation have given their brains to science in the hoping than the truth who burned their tongues can be revealed in their neurons. But in this life, i shall be the one who gave a name to this conditions . And writing this down is the first stage toward it. Because if you knew what i am you will know their surnatural thing in this world as I AM a supernatural phenomenon myself.
