The wandering cat.

As a traveler of time, space and dimension, I have seen a lot of strange things. People can be so different from one universal dimension to another. But one thing I have seen does not change. One thing that has been the same from place to place and in every time. I have seen the same cat in every place. I know it to be the same one. She finds me wherever I go. She has short black fur, golden eyes and a personality I can't forget. I know some of you think cats are all the same but trust me this one is different. The way she moves, meows at me. It's as if she knows me, everywhere I go.

I saw her again today.

I was in a little place watching a group of people. There was a man waiting for his friends to return from a place people used to use as an embarkation and destination for old fashion air travel. I am not and never seen by the people I watch. That's one of the rules to my form of information gathering. I am a historian. However on this trip I was just gathering information on how people lived their lives on this string and in this time. As I travel I am never quite in that reality, I'm just out of time sink. This allows me to observe in a surreptitious manner. I can never take the chance of changing things. The natural order must be protected. That's one law all of my kind must follow to the letter. As I sat and watched the scene unfold this black cat comes out of a crack in the wall. It's as if she came out of nowhere. She jumps right into my lap just as she has done a hundred times before. Of course I have reported this to the time league. They have never heard or seen such a thing before and have had me checked for time overlap psychosis. So far I have always checked out clean. Here she was purring and sitting in my lap. I stroke her fur. She looks up at me this time as if she wants something from me. At once I know her name. I know what she wants as well. She has been following me, tracking me. Across the multiverse she has been there watching me. She is not lost. Rather she has decided I need to see things from her point of view. I engage the controls that move me through time and space. For some reason she stays with me. However I am not where I have set as my destination. She tells me I will not be seeing home any time soon. She looks at me with those golden eyes. In that moment I receive a thought from her. She tell me that we have work to do. It's time I started to interact with the worlds I visit. Not in a profound way. Rather in a way that will start opening their minds to a greater reality. In fact together we are to plant the seeds for reunification of the multiverse back into a single universe. I shake my head. I can believe what she has just told me. I ask myself if I have cracked. She bumps her head into my hand.

I get a assuasive feeling. This is no dream or psychotic episode. She has chosen me out of all my kind. Again I set my controls and engage a jump. Her eyes flash with an anger I am not accustom to. She opens her mouth and hisses at me. One more time I get a flash thought from her. She says she will not put up with my disrespect and disbelief. With a shutter of her body we jump. All the indicators I have go blank. The world around me goes black. The only light I can see is the glow from her golden eyes. Another thought comes across. She tells me she is in full control. We will not return to anywhere I know without my complete compliance with her wishes. Seeing such a display of power, I realize I am in the presence of a God being. I have heard the legends of such a being in many worlds and in many universes. This is the first time I can say I have ever meet one. I nod my head in resignation and understanding of the incredibility power my companion possesses. I have been called for a task that could take the rest of my life. At my thought of this I hear a laughter inside my head. And one word. The word I hear as clear as If it were spoken. It was simply, "Good" with another shutter the universe returned to my sight. I could now see a thousand different universes in front of me. With a blink of an eye from my cat. We begin to rush towards one of them.

This journey has just began.

Chapter 2.

All of time and space are rushing past me now. My head swims with the infinite possibilities. I had to close my eyes. It was all to much for my little brain. Little in comparison to my companion that is. I have never been in such close proximity to a vastly superior being. In my time and place and in the universe that I reside in, my kind are felt to be the highest order. Of the millions of races we have encountered we are clearly the most advanced. This thought gave time to pause and conceder what I have been tasked to learn and been asked to do. I heard the same laughter in my head as before. I know it was the cat listening to my thoughts. The name she gave is Willow. I know this is not her real or complete name. This is just what she wants me to call her. I of course will comply with her wishes. I try and gather my thought and ask a question of my, what to call her? She reminds me to just call her Willow. I can now feel her inside my head. She is looking for something. I try and ask but before I can even form a word it happens. The cat that was sitting in my lap is now just a small cloud of highly charged and dense fog. In an instant it expands and takes the form of a tall woman with long black hair and green eyes. This new form is a shock to my senses. She turns and looks at me. I have chosen this form to make you feel more comfortable. I can take any form I choose. As she says this the human form blinks into a Udarin. This race is from the legend of the planet I was raised on. They are unique in the fact that they have 4 arms, 3 eyes, and have both lungs and gills. Not to mention they are hermaphroditic. On my planet their legend states they traveled the stars and helped bring order to fledgling worlds. However no physical trace or archaeological remnant evidence was ever been discovered to support this theory. Only stories handed down from earlier times. Another flash and once again a cat now sits my lap. Just as before, the voice in my head answered the question I was thinking before I had a chance to even finish composing it in my head. Yes I can physically change. That was not just a projection in your mind. I find myself standing in a field under a large weeping willow. The tree was far larger than any I have ever seen. A gentle warm breeze wafted through the limbs of the tree that seems to reach into the sky of the deepest azure. I tall woman with reddish blond hair emerged from the massive tree. The feathers she wore from were of every visible color in the spectrum and I had the feeling the colors went both higher and lower in that spectrum than my eyes could detect. With a smile on her face she said to me, This is a vision I have placed in your mind. Here I can do anything, become anything and control everything. Do you understand why I have shown you this? I thought for a moment. Her eyes flashed of a laugh. Without her help I came to the conclusion. This time I was allowed to say it out loud, In the physical realm you can shape shift into anything you like. In the realm of pure thought you can control space, time and create a reality as you need it. But it's more than that. The realm of thought is as real as the physical realm. Everything that happens there, here will have real repercussion everywhere else and in every realm as well. With a flash the black haired woman returned in front of me. The field and tree now gone. She smiles, I have chosen the right person to help with the universal reintegration. Now you must learn why it is so important for us to plant the seeds of the multiverse and the coming reunification there of. She placed her hands on my temples. A surge of energy crashed into me. I felt as if my head was about to explode from the new volume. She stopped. At once I felt empty. All the thoughts and knowledge that once filled my head with wonder now felt as if they were just a child's whimsy. She apologized to me. I had to expand your mind before I can implant the vast knowledge you must have to truly comprehend the responsibility you have been chosen for. For now you must rest. Your mind must adjust to it's new size. You will feel ever so small for a while. This is normal. Rest now. In a blink of an eye I was standing in the field of tall grass with the weeping willow tree at my side. The black haired woman was there with me. Willow put her hand on my shoulder. This is a real place, this time. It's on a planet in a distant region of your Galaxy. Here you can rest and prepare for the implantation. There will also be physical changes that will need to happen. Your body will grow overall by seventeen percent. This is needed for the increased brain mass and function you will gain. Can't have you looking to strange to all the races you will come in contact with, can we? In my feeling of drowning in the vastness of my own mind. I understood what she meant. She lay down under the tree and motioned for me to do the same. She took my hand and reassured me I would not die. She must have been in my head. Although now I could not feel it. I lay down next to her and closed my eyes. The world was spinning, or was it just me? I took a few deep breaths and tried to relax. I drifted off into the vast and empty ocean that was now my expanded mind. It felt as if I were set adrift in all this. I heard a voice echoing from the void, This is but the first step to a much larger reality. I tried to hang on to those words. With the knowledge that I had a guide and not just a master in Willow. I let myself drift. I have to have faith in her now. And that she would not let me loose myself within all the emptiness of a much greater mind. One that ached for knowledge yet unknown.

Chapter 3

I drifted for what felt like days. As I did I was aware of a presence that never left me. I knew without knowing this was Willow. This connection was the only thing that keep me from dissipating into the vast void of thought that engulfed me. The concept of time was slowly becoming a thing of the past. I could feel all of time as one thing, one instantaneous flash. The beginning and the end. Until then I never would have understood that time is not infinite. There is a finite cycle. Birth, life, and death. Only to be followed by rebirth. This should have been a lot to comprehend. However in this state of flux it all seemed all so simple. In an instant I felt a pull. That pull became a rush. Followed by pain and a blinding light. One thought filled my fragile mind. This is my birth. Or should I say this is my rebirth to a much greater and vast multiverse. The light faded and the pain subsided. I found myself standing naked on the beach, of the ocean that was now my mind. For a moment I stood there and looked at my hands, they were now different. I now had six fingers on each hand. The joints had become reversible. My fingers could bend and curl forwards and backwards with full control. I could even split the grip fifty fifty. As I stood in amazement of what I have become. I heard a rushing of water. A wave bigger than I have ever encountered was now charging at me. An instinctive thought from my amygdalae said to run. My higher function quickly reminded me there was no place to run. This was all a visual representation of something occurring in my newly expanded brain. As this new understanding shot through at the speed of thought I heard Willow laughing. The feeling I received from her was one of elation at my new comprehension. She nextly said relax. At once my mind fell to rest. And as the wave engulfed me. I did not fear. I experienced a pouring in, if you will allow me this simplistic term. Of the partial sum knowledge of the universe as it is known to Willow. I was humbled buy this. I felt like a child growing up in the blink of an eye. Learning all that was new to me and all that was different than I thought I knew. It was more than just information in was the truth about the multiverse. Who were the architects, and why a single unified universe had been split into an ever expanding number of divergent realities. More how this one act was now colliding into a disaster that could, if not stopped, would rip every universe to fragments. This disassociation would cause time itself to unravel into a haphazard jumble of unrelated events happening out of sequence. I now understood the importance and what an awesome responsibility has been bestowed to me and others like me. In this thought I realized I was not to be alone in this journey. Willow was not only my guide but others as well. I also understood the pressing need for greater numbers of reintegration architects. In that moment I now understood Willow. She was one of the original architects. She was not however alone in this. There was a race of super beings, far older than time itself. The first. The ones that created all of this sub universe and all it's fragmentation. I felt the sorrow within this mind that was still so vastly superior to me, to what I now possessed. It was still just a minute fraction of knowledge and power that she possessed. Standing anew as I am now, vastly superior to what I was. Still nothing more than a clumsy child in comparison to Willow.

Chapter 4

I took this is in stride, and with a real reverence for my companion. She became a black cat once again. I understand now that this is her preferred incognito persona. It allows her a cretin amount of anonymity crucial in our work. The multiverse is collapsing. I can see this now. All the things I thought were just something odd about the life I had. The reasons I had been checked out so often by the council medical and physiological division was just a way for them to hide the evidence of this very collapse. The know! And never alluded to the truth. With this vast, new, knowledge now implanted and the truth revealed, I understand the confounding minutia I had experienced. We must prepare the multiverse for it's inevitable and seamless reintegration. Nothing will be lost in this reunification. Indeed everyone will be so much stronger and have a greater understanding of the one universe, the one universe they and I shall all live in. All the feelings of separation will be gone. In a very real way we will all be whole once again. And with the sum total of all knowledge gained from all the separate universal planes This is how I now understand the varying realities . Willow did not tell me this at first, but I have been reintegrated with all my other selves as well. It was necessary for my travels into each new ???Verse??? I must possess a part of that verse in order to maintain physical integrity within said verse. As a consequence of this I am no longer in all verses at once. My essence from all verse now in one vessel, one mind and one body. Outside of time and what I used to know as space. Willow is not subject to corporeal constants. She is pure energy. Time is something I too can now pass through without damage to any time line. Not to mention without form or gender, this too she has given me. As for Willow she only takes form when needed. I now also know that she, for lack of better terms, she is in all verses at once whole and not. Even in my enhanced abilities I find this hard to understand. I now understand the concept of what a God would be. If there is such a thing. In an effort to prepare me, she has given me, in part, her abilities. I have evolved into a much higher life form. Higher that I have ever known, than I have ever imaged.

With all this new found knowledge and understanding I find that I have more questions for her than I had but a few short time ago.

Perhaps the first question and the one that now set my mind ablaze. The question that could answer all the other questions. One so simple it could take years to truly understand. This question is simply, Why?

In some ways I was afraid to ask this one question. For in my mind I knew it would bring up an endless supply of answers. Answers that I may not want to, or are not ready to hear.

Chapter 5

The voice in my head was not laughing this time. In fact Willow was crying. Before I could ask her I was whisked to the place with the large tree. Willow stepped out from within. With tears in her eyes. The overwhelming and profound sorrow that emanated from her entire being shot through me like millions of frozen needles. At once causing pain that can not be quantified and a sense of emptiness, a true void that the multiverse itself could never fill. This must be the ultimate feeling of death.

I dropped to the ground. A broken shell. Limp and without control. I remember her taking my hand. I felt a warmth. A spark of life. Like a tiny seed it began to grow and reignite my being. I don't know how long I lay there or what she had to do to bring me back. I now could sit up. As I did I saw her sitting with her back resting on the very tree she stepped out of. Her head hung low. She began to speak.

  My people, all of us came into being all at once. Sentient energy, and all at the same time. They're were tens of thousands of us. All with a slightly different frequency. All having full knowledge of the others. Each omnipotent. For a period we mingled our energies. Combining and separating. Searching for a conformity. Time did not exist. Neither did form. Nothing but energies. We found no reason in ourselves. As a group a decision was made, in what you would call, a blink of an eye, we transformed into universe. All to their own frequencies. Energy converted to matter. Within the coalescing of matter and energy life forms began. Simple at first. Rapidly developing into complex biological systems. The rest you know as evaluation. Life was not the only consequence. As the energy past to matter a memory was inadvertently imparted to said matter. It is a memory of what we were. This has spawn violence and death in the name of our omnipotence. It was never our intention to create the concept of God but it happened none the less. This is our collective shame. I alone was chosen to not convert. To remain energy. A safeguard left in place to ensure the energies would not interpose and create conflict from one universe to another. What all of us could not see was the inevitable collapse of the separate vibratory frequencies. An effect of entropy causing all to conflate. This is inevitable. This is our mission. To impart the knowledge of the impending unification and to endeavor at least, habituate all to the reality of what my race has done. When accomplished we will have prepared all the multiverse for integration into a vibratory harmony. One where all can survive. Higher for sum and lower for others. It is already happening. We can not increase nor retard the effects of consolidation. Only mitigate them. In the end all will be as one. With this, my people, lost for all time. All, save for one. I alone will carry the knowledge and burden of what we have done.


Willow broke off her words. A crushing feeling of loss and sorrow now permeated the entire realm we were in. Amid the blackness of her despair one feeling arose within me. It is a sense of need. One that fills me with the immutable importance of the work at hand. On one hand time is of the essence. Universe have started to pass through one another. Others have started to merge without the benefit of knowing what was is happening. Confusion, disorientation and deaths have started. These are the things we can help those peoples with. By letting them know. Giving them peace through understanding. I know not all are ready for such a monumental concept. Not all can be helped. None the less we must endeavor to do so.

The Wandering Cat

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