Alex and Hugh's Important Plan

There I was in a helicopter about 500 feet in the air shooting at little ants scurrying on the ground. The co-gunner, Sergeant White, was doing all the work and screaming with delight, "I got one. I got another, I got another!" His body count was adding up while I hadn't shot a single person; just around them and at derelict buildings. I was never a fan of my duty but I went about pretending very well. The chopper circled around but as we did I saw an RPG screaming towards us and hit our tail. If I hadn't been strapped into my gunners chair I would have flown right out. White flew out his entry door because he was unstrapped and most likely died the moment he hit the ground. The two pilots were radioing in a May Day call and I saw them both check if their M9's were loaded. I checked mine the best I could as the the centrifugal force of spinning made it hard to move my arms up. I was loaded and also spotted a rifle on the wall just in case. The three of us were going to crash land in an area we thought would be uninhabited so a gun would be important. The pilot screamed, "Brace for impact!"

When we received our orders earlier that day, Sergeant Robert White found out it was a search and execute mission. He turned to me and said with a grin, "It's my favorite sport, Wildy. Like squashing ants with your boot but instead with 50 caliber rounds 18 stories high." Walking to the chopper he must have picked up on the weary look on my face. I wasn't afraid to shoot, I wasn't p***y either but the location we were flying out to today was within two miles of my home town. Lakewood was reported to have been destroyed after the raids but there were still pockets of what the military was calling "hostile survivors". I wasn't weary, I wondered if I'd see someone I know down there that would need help. It's been a little over 5 years since I was forced to serve and if I could escape and be with them I would.

I was fading in and out of consciousness. I over heard the two pilots died in the crash and that I was to be taken to their camp. I was being carried on a stretcher and can only remember the grey sky, the headache and bouncing of the walking. I had just been shooting at them yet I was being carried away and not executed which could only mean one thing, torture. I don't blame them.

"Sargent Alex Wildy, is that correct?" said a voice. "Is that your full name or do you have a middle one too?"
I opened my eyes, "Yes it's Alex Wildy, no middle name." Between the headache and the smell in this place I was nauseous.
"Where were you born? How old are you Alex?", said the man.
"Right here, I'm from..." I turned over and puked. I saw another guy who was writing things down with two open books looking seriously at me.
"What are you writing, what's going on? Please, I'm sorry, I'd didn't shoot anyone, I'm from here."
"My name is Tyler." said the man asking me questions. "That over there is Henry and he's making your Astrology and Numerology chart. What's your birth date?"
"My birthday is July 14th 1990 and I was born right here. What's the chart for?"
Tyler said, "No name, or time of birth is by accident and one of our people recognize you. The charts will verify if you're who she thinks you are."

Who the f**k was it, I thought. I was forced to join the military 5 years ago when I was 20, while I was young and hungrily working on my own business and enjoying my family. All these years have passed and I don't remember much besides what the Military drilled into me: how to kill and if I'm obedient I'd get a nice home on a new planet.

The men left the room and a young girl walked in. She was younger than I. A head of brown wavy hair, soft olive skin, big brown eyes, full lips, only a couple inches shorter than I, strong body and a soft presence. She was visibly attractive but there was something about her energy that intrigued me. "Follow me.", she said. I didn't even ask where, I just slowly got up and walked after her. The corridors were tight, simple grey walls and a door every 3 yards. She was wearing dirty white Converse and loose blue jeans rolled up 1 fold, a black pull-over hoody and a dirty tan hat. She led me all the way down the corridor and opened a door and in there was a shower. There laid a towel, soap, toothbrush and paste, and clothes that looked similar to what she was wearing. She opened the door wide and waved me through. "Clean up. I'll be right outside the door. Don't do anything stupid.", she said.

I thought about it for a second. I've escaped from all kinds of situations and I could stun her with just one blow but, I was curious who the guy with the books doing my chart was and I wanted to know who recognized me here. I wasn't always a gear head and the world wasn't always in the shape it's in now. Before the Great Coup there were nominal peace plans initiated by a rouge group of Senators and generals that fought against the rise in Executive Orders from the president. All around the world, this was happening. It was 4 years ago though, in 2014, that the presidents and prime ministers of the world ordered martial law, everywhere. I was already enlisted and heard of the news while on base. The military brainwashed the soldiers to think everyone else was the enemy but when I noticed their intentions, I meditated through the brainstorming tactics. A year after the martial law order the whole world was under a single world regime and all those that didn't follow the rules were executed. Billions died. It was the holocaust with multiple Hitler's and concentration camps in every country on every continent.

The shower was lukewarm and right as I began to enjoy it I started to notice a pungent smell of sulfur. I finished up as fast as I could and realized it indeed was coming from the shower. My skin smelt horrible! I hurried and dried off and threw the clothes on. The tag said 100% organic cotton. I opened the door and there the girl was.
"What the hell is wrong with your water? It smells like sulfur." I asked.
Her face stayed placid and I gathered that she already knew what I was talking about. She gave me a stern look and turned and said, "Follow me."
"Why did you have me shower in that poisonous water?", I asked.
Without turning around and still walking she said, "So you could feel what we've been going through for one. Two, so you'll want to help us fix the problem. Isn't that what you're good at, military man? Causing problems then fixing them."
Her words pierced and hurt. "I didn't sign up for this. I was born and raised two miles from here. I was forced to join and they weren't able to brainwash me."
She kept walking. I grabbed her arm to stop, turn and face me. "What's your name? I want to help.", I said.
"My name is Elizabeth. Call me Eli. I'm taking you back to Tyler and Henry now." she said.

Henry must have been the guy with the astrology and numerology books open making my chart. Eli led me down the corridor but this time there were two doors open. I heard a conversation and saw faces turn and look at me as we passed. The other door I heard banging and in it there was a group of guys working on a big vehicle. Past them I saw a industrial size garage door.

I was sat down in front of Henry. "You read a book of mine in 2011.", he said. "I gather that Elizabeth has told you my name already. My name last name is Agrippa. I know you've ready it because I'm connected to everyone that reads my essays. I put an enchantment underneath the text."
I rolled my eyes in disbelief but he looked at me unflinchingly and said, "Henry Cornelius Agrippa."
I stood up immediately because when he said his full name this time, I didn't see he lips move. His mouth was closed and he had just said that telepathically. At that point I knew the book he was referring to; Three Books on Occult Psychology.
I said, "That's impossible. That book was written in the 1500's!" I was nervously pacing around the warehouse now. "How did you talk into my head?!" Henry kept eye contact with me but didn't say anything. Eli was leaned up against a wall to the left of Henry. The people in the first room talking must have heard my voice get loud and came to see what was going on. They just looked at me while I paced and I grabbed my head and ears trying to feel if they implanted an ear piece.

"What did you find out from the charts and you mentioned someone recognized me. Where are they, who is it? I sat back down in the chair across from Henry.
"How old do you think I am?" Henry said.
Because he looked just like Kyle, my friend in elementary, and we were the same age so I said he looked 25. He told me that he was as old as time itself and that Kyle died protesting the Martial Law but Kyle was part of his lineage so Henry reincarnated into Kyle's body. He told me he was here to help save the people of the world and to restore mother nature as queen of the earth once again. Then he spoke an excerpt from three books on a call philosophy that made me shudder.

"God himself, who being unchangeable, distributes to everyone he pleases, with whom, not withstanding, second causes, and Angelical and Celestial, co-operate, disposing of the corporeal matter and other things that are committed to them. All virtues, therefore, are infused, by God, through the Soul of the World, yet by a particular power of resemblances and intelligences overruling them, and concourse of the rays, and aspects of the Stars in a certain peculiar harmonious consent." (Three Books of Occult Philosophy or Magic by Henry Cornelius Agrippa Chapter 12 pg. 65)

That chapter in the passage in particular tells us that particular virtues are infused into particular individuals by God himself, given by the Soul of the World. I shuddered because I was in the presence of Henry Cornelius Agrippa, the greatest man in occult philosophy of his time and also because I realized what I was still alive and with these people right this moment. I also knew then who the person was that recognizes me. It was my mother, she was the energy I had picked up when I first met Ellie. That meant my mom died during the Martial Law round up as well and her Spirit was now in Ellie. Henry explained to me that since billions of people died the electromagnetic field on Earth was stronger because so much Spirit energy left so many bodies. If you survived, what seemed paranormal before was now normal.

You can live a Full life and go without remembering most moments but those dreams that Phil realtor than life itself we seem to remember. We go through life almost in a sedated state of routine and obedience in a completely unaware of the other dimensions that coexist around us. We don't see, feel or hear the other dimensions because of the simple fact that we're not conscious of it at all times. It's not apathy on our parts and it's not because we're not smart. We're just not elevated to the multiple pulled it mentions around us because the majority's word and watching what everyone else is doing, let them selves. Now that the Energy field is more open we are able to manipulate Energy.

Since the population decreased drastically, and the new world leaders were building a new civilization on two other planets, in the military was getting stronger and science was advancing, it was the end of days for the people on the ground. The world had also made alien contact in 2017. I realized that the people I was with were gods army, in the flesh. Those who surround me where the spirit of the world now in the Flash to bring down this world government that was now trying to persuade the aliens that the people on the ground, the hostile survivors, should be eliminated or left on earth and all the powerful people should leave. Then they'll nuke the whole world and use alien technology to clear the atmosphere of pollutants then re-inhabit the earth and they're their new system.

Ellie and Henry let me to a system of pipes and I could smell the problem, a gas leak. My part was the close of the pipes with my telekinesis which I didn't know I had by the way. Henry told me to simply move it with my mind. That I've had the gift dormant forever until now. I tried it and I actually succeeded on the first page but I got a nosebleed. Ellie, my mom, told me that I had to strengthen my mind just like I would any other muscle. I kept practicing but I was getting worn out and that was bad news for me.

Henry explain to me that each night they all die because they're so much gas in there and at night it's the worse. He told me he had died the first night I was with them but I didn't realize it. This time I would he said and I began to panic. We made it back to the camp and it was getting late. They all carry themselves as if nothing was wrong, but how could I? I asked Henry and he said because they're used to it but it's not a big deal to them and that will all be fine, including me. But I didn't feel fine internally and I know I didn't want to die, I just got here! He went a little further and saying that I will wake up on the other side just fine and then a new person like me will take my place in this body. And I'll take another buddies place in another time. Some of my lineage. Nonetheless, I was safe and I shouldn't be afraid.

I laid my head on Ellie's lap as she massaged my head and kept me calm. She said not to worry, then I'll see her again soon and to just go to sleep. I thought the gas in my lungs, I felt myself passing away. I was getting weaker and it was getting harder to breathe. "You're going to be fine" she said. "We all die, everyday, but it's when we first wake that we decide to make a difference." I fell asleep in her lap and right when I lost consciousness I woke up in a bed that wasn't mine. I jumped up and looked in the mirror across this bedroom. I was a different person. I looked on the shelf and saw pictures. I saw a backpack leaning up a bookshelf with lots of books. I saw a bmx poster on the wall, Vans sneakers and a video game consul. The cell phone on the dresser said 6:31am, I had woken to the alarm at 6:30. The date said July 13th 2011. A day before my birthday. Alex Wildy's birthdate. I looked in the wallet next to the phone, the person on the I.d., the person I saw in the mirror a moment ago was Hugh Black of Baltimore, Maryland. Age 21. The I remembered what Henry said.

I went back in time. Its 2011 and I'm a different person. In a couple years the worlds governments are going to f**k up together and aliens are coming. I have a lot of work to do today.