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Riga Flowing
Riga knew
some things and other things she didn't. It was the linear of time. This went
forward. There was there chance of going back if certain criteria were met.
There was the infinite number of realities. Which were not transferable. Unless
you had the encryption key. Not even Satan or Juniper's Daughter had this. Riga
certainly didn't. She understood the basics and theory. Riga had a husband in
one reality. They were happy and five children. Yet in another reality only had
two before parting. Yet other realities were even more profound. Fiction could
not write this. For reality had no limits unlike a writer's mind. Normal people
have little idea of different realities. Except when things went wrong. Or
rarely went well. They wondered at the chance of their fortunes. It was all
planned out. There was some control yet most things were uncontrollable. Those
were left alone. Only control what you can. To most it was like trying to stop
the rain. Not possible. Yet you could wear a rain coat. It took a spaceship to
flow.
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Riga Humane
Her journey
was the same. People living on that world. All had the same experiences. Yes,
there were some differences. These were small. Bigger differences occurred when
a soul was born elsewhere. This being a different alien world. Of which there
were many. Many aliens were like Riga. Especially the greys. Small critical
thinking. Without emotion though. Except for the one who wanted to see the
ocean. Riga had been an alien being several times in her souls' existence.
There was the purple ice planet she lived on twenty-five thousand years ago.
Her form was different. She was small as she always was. She had no ship. One
wasn't needed for she could fly. Either with her body of her mind. This skill
was used only here. Different worlds had different rules. Like different Earth
based nations had their own languages. Riga was one soul or being. There was a
lot in the Universe. Not an infinite amount but a lot. And they lived time and
again. Not just in each reality bit different ones. This was the joy of life.
All living creatures existed and went to the spirit world upon death. This was
the way it was. And all believed in a Creator.
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