10th Dimension
It was pouring rain when I hit her with my
car. She came out of nowhere. I wasn’t drinking, I wasn’t tired, I wasn’t high,
I was 100% focused when a brilliant flash appeared on the road in front of me.
She was just, there. I slammed my brakes, but it was too late. Her head was
already halfway through my windshield bleeding. I jumped out to check on her
with my phone in hand already ringing 911 and she was gone. I took my eyes off
of her for maybe 1 second to look at my door handle to open it. The cops came
and no charges were made because of no body. They just assumed it was a deer
and that flash I saw was just lightning. It could have been, but it wasn’t.
This is just the beginning. It gets
interesting from here on out.
*
The next day I was at home watching some
cheesy movie on Netflix when a blinding flash appeared from the kitchen.
Thinking the light just blew out, I walked into the kitchen to put in a new
bulb. That’s when I noticed her. She was looking right at me with pure blue
eyes. She was around 6’3’’, had grey hair (she didn’t appear to be old) and
milky skin. She had a black skin tight suit on that looked like flesh. Frozen
in place I asked, “How did you walk away last night when I hit you?” She looked
at me with curious eyes and took three steps forward.
“You’re going to die in three days.” She
said without moving her lips.
“I guess I won’t make it to season 4 of
Dexter.” I said.
She just looked at me with a sweet smile.
I guess she had a sense of humor. I didn’t believe any of this at the time. She
walked closer and touched my shoulder.
“I will show you. You need to get ready to
change. You can stay here in another body or you can live in the 9th
dimension using an Avatar like I am in this dimension.” She said.
“You taking me to another planet?”
“No, we’re still on earth. Beings live in
different space and view things from different sides.”
“Why can’t I go to the 10th
dimension?”
“They live there. We and the rest can
never go to the 10th. You have to be created there. But they, like
me, can travel to dimensions below their own via Avatars. You 3rd
dimensioners call them Angels.”
“And what about Demons? They come from
another dimension?” I asked.
“That’s enough for now. Get ready.”
Her suit got wet and she was gone.
Day
1
I woke up feeling like I knew the secret
to life. Hell, I knew the secret to death, Life, I wasn’t sure of. I haven’t
had a life in some time, I thought, let’s see what kind of life I can make in
three days. I Went to work (I don’t know why) and came home soon after. I
waited in my living room all evening waiting for the kitchen to light up. It
never did. Drunk by this point, I got in my car and drove to the spot I first
hit… Her.
Hey! Don’t judge me. She said I would die
in Three days.
I parked by the curve in the road and got
out. Walked around for an hour looking for something out of the ordinary.
Nothing. I headed back home and fell asleep.
Day
2
I woke up at 10:04 am. I gave up on work
by this point. I had two more days left, and I wanted to know what was going to
happen after I died. So I went looking for her.
She seemed to like water, so I drove to
the Pier. After a while I grew impatient. So I loaded my gun and put it to my
head, which made her show up.
“What are you doing, Sean?!” She yelled.
“I need to ask you something.” I said.
“It is not your time. I was forced back to
stop you. Do you know what you will do if you end early?” She said.
“No.”
“The Demons you asked of? They will take
you to the 8th dimension and never let you leave, even after death.
After death we all (except for 10th dimensioners) have a choice to
relive in the dimension our souls belong to. You have a strong soul, that’s why
they sent me to guide you. Not all souls have the energy to choose where to go,
but you do.” She said.
“Do I just come back with you? I am not
ready to die. There are things I need to do here first. It might take years.”
“You have a day. That is it.”
“But there are……..”
“A day, Sean. Then you decide where you
want to go. I think you know what you need to do. I’ll be with you, not in
Avatar, but in Spirit.” She said.
She was gone. She is good at that. I went
home and went to bed.
Day
3
I woke up. Yea, I woke
up. I would have rather died in my sleep. Who knows how I will die. I got up
today earlier than yesterday. I don’t have that many people to say bye to.
Well, maybe one.
“Sean? What are you doing here?” The woman
whispered
“I need to say a few things before I…
before I go.”
“Are you moving? I thought you moved out
of state, I haven’t seen you in years. You can’t be here right now. Can we meet
in a few days, he’ll be gone by then.”
“Who the fuck is at the door, Grace?! Tell
them we don’t want the shit they’re selling!” A man yelled in the background.
“Sean! What?!” Grace whispered loudly.
“I know we were friends for a long time
and I never made that move we both know I should have made. I guess what I’m
saying is: I wish I made it, but it’s too late now.” I said.
“Bitch, you have 1 minute to get your ass
back in here before I come to you!” The man said. (If you want to call him a
man.)
“I can’t do this right now. I am in
trouble.” Grace said as she slammed the door.
“I am in love with you.” I whispered to
the door.
That didn’t go so well. I went home and
thought about her for a bit before I got my gun out. I needed to talk to Her. I
pulled back the slide, shot once at the floor and put it to my head with the
barrel still smoking. I closed my eyes as tight as I could and started to pull
the trigger. A brilliant flash crashed in front of me and I felt intense
pressure in my body.
“You’re asking to go to the 8th
aren’t you?!” She said with intense furious eyes.
“How am I supposed to die? I thought
that’s what I was programmed to do.”
“I can only tell you when it’s going to
happen. I know because I’m from a higher dimension, but I can’t tell you how.”
“How can I hear you when you don’t move your
mouth?”
“You wouldn’t be able to understand my
language, so I have to use this Avatar to filter my words into something you
can comprehend. This Avatar doesn’t speak, so I have to go straight into your
mind. You will get to choose what Avatar you use after your transition into the
dimension you like.”
“I want to go into the 10th.”
“I don’t think that is possible. You need
to be born into the 10th. Only they can go in and out of that
dimension without being ripped apart. They are the ones you 3rd
dimensioners call Angels.” She said. “They keep the world from tearing apart.
It’s mostly made up of Dark Matter.”
“What if I just want to move up to the 4th?”
“You know what Avatars they use?”
“…”
“They use an Avatar you know as Bigfoot.
When they come here, they are so timid to be noticed, they try to stay hidden.
Even my Avatar isn’t the most accepted by your kind… Sean, I HAVE to go, and
you need to just wait to be taken. You will know what to do after you leave
your body. I will guide you if you need me. But only, after. I used up all my
Avatars for now. Be careful not to leave early.” She said as she imploded
I went for a long walk after that. It was
hard to believe all the strange things in our world are just Avatars. UFOs and
Aliens? The Mothman? Angels? Demons? Ghosts? All Avatars it seems. I guess I
been believing in something that’s useless. We’re all just a part of random
events. Life bounces off of life. That’s it.
Not long after that thought, a speeding
car came around the corner and hit me. I had no time. Head through the
windshield and covering the dashboard with my blood (I couldn’t believe how
black it looked at night), I died.
10th
Dimension
I was born in the 10th
Dimension. I died in the 10th and ended up in the 3rd as
a human. Not an Avatar human, but as a living breathing Human. I lost all my
memories from my life as a 10th dimensioner. As soon as my human
brain quit firing neurons, I went back home. She (I never learned her name)
helped me after I left the human body to find my path back here. She gave
herself to make sure I was back where I belonged. I could have saved her, but I
wasn’t strong enough when it happen.
Well that is my story. I have to go back
to the 10th now, this Avatar is almost ready to implode. As a 10th
Dimensioner, I can use any Avatar I want. I had to come back to the 3rd
and write about what happen. Maybe it’ll touch the right people. I wrote this
as a Bigfoot by the way.
The
End
Afternote: I wrote this story after a dog ran in
front of my car one night. I was driving home and noticed a Great Dane running
in front of my car. I didn’t see him (I’ll assume it was a him) until he was in
front of me and I pushed his rear end with my bumper. I slammed on brakes and
watched him in my driver side mirror. He jumped back to his feet straight away
and ran off. I knew he was okay, but I still drove around the block five times
looking for him. I didn’t hit him, it was more of a push that spun his body out.
I couldn’t get it off my mind and this story came from it. I hope you enjoyed
the story. Thanks for reading.
I like this😃. It's quite touching actually. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteI like this😃. It's quite touching actually. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteLife bounces off of life... ❤
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