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The ARCHONicles Book 1 Now Available!

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Finally the wait is over!! My first publication The ARCHONicles Book 1 – The Ascension Formula is now available in PDF format for free download.  This will only be the beginning of The ARCHONicles journey as there will be a second book released on August 8, 2015 and a third on October 11, 2016. I hope that all of you enjoy and share with everyone that you know.

The Archonicles – Book One (PDF)

THE BRYAN BORDELLO FILE #1 – Humanity

DISCLAIMER: Bryan Bordello is my dark alter ego. Usually I don’t use foul language on R.O.T.I., but just as a warning, any entries that I post will contain strong language and abrasive content. I find this to be the best way to dispel the rage that I have in a constructive way. So READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED AND NO ONE UNDER 18 OR ANYONE OFFENDED BY FOUL LANGUAGE SHOULD CONTINUE ON.

Humanity
by Bryan Bordello

Let’s get one thing straight. I am in no way like Mikey Indigo. Unlike him, I want humanity to suffer endlessly. You are quite possibly the most disgusting species on this great planet. You’re all a bunch of selfish, horny, vindictive fucking parasites. Not only that, you’re all stupid as hell. How can one species destroy the very planet that they live on?? On top of that, how can humanity actually put their trust in “representatives” that are obviously attempting to enslave or kill you??? Humanity is nothing but a cancer and I really hope that the Georgia Guidestones come to pass and that 95% of the cancer that is humanity is wiped out. And the rest of the idiotic parasites that remain can be microchipped and enslaved for the rest of their pathetic lives. You were given free will and you use it to hurt people, kill people, rob from people and abuse each other. Then a number of you shit-ridden parasites like to hate each other for the stupidest reasons. Some of you hate people for NO FUCKING REASON other than you’re own insecurity! You form groups based on how your skin color is better than another and that those that don’t share the same skin color are less than human. Or those that don’t have the same religious belief system you believe them to be on a one-way trip to hell. You people make me want to puke! Or you fight over stupid things like a football team. If God knew that this would be the outcome of you scumbags, he should have wiped you nothings out a very long time ago. You are lucky that I’m not God or I would have manifested a huge magnifying glass and watch you all burn slowly under the hot sun like ants. The good thing about ants is at least they work together rather than against each other like your failure of a species. Honestly YOU ALL ARE EQUALLY WORTH LESS THAN NOTHING!

Mikey believes that you should have free will, but you humans are too stupid to know what to do with it. You use your free will to bow down to the biggest cult in the world: government. Do you stupid assholes even know that word means?? Government is mind control. But humanity doesn’t seem to have much of a mind anyway. People like to say that they do think for themselves, yet they look to some savior to jump from the clouds to take you to heaven just based on the fact that they “believe” in him. Fuck actually caring for each other. You just take the easy way out and just believe in some man who claims to be the son of God and all will be forgiven while you continue down your road of hate of your fellow man. REALLY?? Or people believe that because they vote in rigged elections funded by big banks and multinational corporations for a new slave master every 2-4 years that things will get better.  No wonder the elite don’t see you as a threat. They will just throw you another reality show, sporting event, or television competition to watch. Then they will continue planning the rest of your life for you while you believe yourselves to be “free”.

You scum of the earth put money over each other. You’ll criticize someone because they are not “like you”. I am so glad that I am not “like you” because then I would be stupid “like you”. What will happen when the economy collapses and money becomes worthless (and if you don’t believe it will then I just proved my point about how stupid you really are)? Then you will realize that your lives meant nothing because all you cared about was “getting rich” and “keeping up with the Joneses” and buying the newest technological gadget just to show it off to people that you don’t know or don’t even like. On top of that, these technological devices watch your every move. Stupid asses! You talk about privacy, yet you will actually pay someone to invade your privacy.

Do yourself a favor human race: Turn in the peanut-sized brain that you have because you are obviously not making any good use of it. Keep drinking fluoridated water and eating genetically-modified food because it will eventually give you cancer the way you gave the planet cancer. There’s a little karma for your ass. But why listen to me? Isn’t the Miami Heat in the NBA Finals?

With extreme rage, contempt, and disgust:

BRYAN BORDELLO

P.S. No sense in trying to shut me up. Many feel the same way I do. I just have the balls to say it.

Mikey’s Informed Convict Allegory

Have any of you heard of Plato’s “Allegory of the Cave”? Chances are that unless you have taken a philosophy course, you may not be familiar with it. But I will give you the abridged version:

“There are a group of cavemen chained to a rock with a bunch of flickering shadows displayed on a cave wall that the cavemen are mesmerized by. This is the only reality that they know. This is life for them. However, one day, one of the cavemen breaks free from the chains and steps  outside the cave to see the sun shining and the birds chirping. He can also smell the fresh air and is awestruck by what he sees and feels. He is so enticed by it that he has to tell the other cavemen about his discovery. However, when he shares the good news with his fellow cavemen, they attack him.”

When I first woke up to the way of the world in 2010 and then heard this allegory, I resonated with it very deeply. Chances are so have many seekers of the truth. We discover something, we feel that it is our responsibility to inform others, and then we get attacked for it. But even though public opinion says that “we are crazy” or “we should just shut up and follow the routine”,  we know that in our hearts and minds that we could never go back to our old way of thinking about how the world works.

A great example of this allegory in play in the modern world is in  Western civilization (America specifically). Once again, here is another example of Plato’s Cave Allegory at work:

“The West (group of cavemen) receives its information from the mainstream media (flickering shadows on the cave wall). Since this is how they’ve always believed this to be the best way to be informed. they trust the information that is spewed, Then one person, or maybe even a group of people, decides to step outside of the MSM box and look for information elsewhere (stepping outside of the cave) just to find out that the world is a lot different than what was told to them by the MSM. Now making this discovery, the person/people decide to tell his fellow citizens what he has found. For that he is ridiculed and labeled a “conspiracy theorist”, a “kook”, a “looney fringe”, whatever name that the dumbed-down sheep were conditioned to use when confronted with those types of people (the attack on the maverick caveman).”

So looking at this comparison, we can see that Plato’s Allegory of the Cave fits like a puzzle piece in this scenario. Especially if you compare the flickering shadows on the cave wall to a TV set that spews propaganda day and night. But let’s now take this another step further:

“A person who has always lived in the 5-sense material reality makes a discovery that the reality that we reside in is only a mere fraction of the whole. Again, this enlightening discovery is just too great to keep to himself/herself, so this person decides to share the good news. But his good intentions is met with verbal attacks from the conditioned, dumbed down people who dogmatically believe that 5-sense reality is the only reality that exists.”

Isn’t Plato’s Allegory of the Cave great? It can be broken down and fit into scenarios that can help you understand what the world is really like compared to what you have been told that it is like.

So just for fun, I would like to introduced a 21st century version of Plato’s Cave Allegory that I have created. We will called this “The Informed Convict”, and it goes a little something like this:

“Once upon a time there were seven prisoners in one prison cell. They have been locked in this cell for three years. One day, one of the convicts walk over to the cell gate and pulls on it to discover that it is unlocked and slides open. The informed convict steps outside of the cell and starts to walk around the prison. While walking he discovers cardboard displays of prison guards with voice boxes attached to them spewing sound bytes such as “Lights out” and “Back in your cell, convict”. With delight, the informed convict goes back to the cell to inform the other prisoners of his revelation. However, when he tells them about it, some of the prisoners ignore him, some tell him to shut up, and one even threatens to beat him up. The informed convict proves that the cell gate is unlocked by sliding it open. The other prisoners grew more irritated, but continue to pay him no mind. Then the informed convict drags one of the cardboard displays of the prison guards with the voice boxes that spewed out sound bytes attached to them. This time the other prisoners start to gang up on him which results in a chase. As they were chasing the informed convict, they began to realize that they were out of the prison and that what the informed convict said about the cardboard displays of the prison guards was accurate. Upon the prisoners’ discovery, they stopped chasing the informed convict and one of the prisoners asked him: “Why didn’t you tell us before?”

So what was the point of my allegory? This is basically the mentality of the sleeping sheeple. Then one of the asleep wake up to discover that the prison is not real. The informed one took the extra step to question his reality, which lead him to discover that he and the other prisoners  had the ability to escape the prison all along. It also shows that the informed one was able to prove that the prison was a farce, yet the other prisoners still refused to believe him. This shows cognitive dissonance. Being shown proof and still refusing to believe it. This is a HUGE problem with humanity. If the proof is there, it would be wise to at least consider the evidence before outright rejecting the claim. Then it took a negative reaction from the prisoners in order for them to realize the truth, which resulted in one of the convicts asking “Why didn’t you tell us before?” This shows how oblivious humanity can be. But here is the kicker. The whole time, the prisoners could leave whenever they wanted to. Unfortunately, due to their conditioning, they really believed that they didn’t have the ability or permission to leave the prison. The same applies to humanity. Humanity is in a prison right now (mental slavery) that they can walk away from at any time. The problem is that most of humanity chooses to remain in mental slavery, even though it is in opposition with their interests. But what really shows is that they don’t even believe that they can walk away. They then shun the one that shows them the exit, like the caveman is Plato’s Cave Allegory, or the informed convict in my allegory. Perhaps we should hear out the way showers instead of rejecting them.

Satan: Misunderstood – (1) I’m Not A Bad Guy

DISCLAIMER: I am in no way promoting or endorsing Satanism! This will be the one and only time that I will make this clear. This is a fictitious account told from the perspective of Satan himself, based on research conducted which will be presented as a series of posts. Please do not send any e-mails or comments telling me that I will burn in hell or that I need Jesus or anything like that because it won’t work on me. I do not take kindly to ignorance. This is your one and only warning. Instead of judging, use the mind that you were given and do your own independent research on this topic if you are interested in learning more.

I’M NOT A BAD GUY

Hello. I am Satan. Put the crucifix away! I’m not going to kill you, or steal your soul, or whatever it is you were told that I do. I just want to talk. There are a lot of things that you have heard about me. That I’m evil. That I demand blood sacrifices. That I torture souls in hell for eternity. Blah! Blah! Blah! What if I told you that I’m not as bad a guy as you think I am? Hey stop laughing! And didn’t I tell you to put the crucifix away? By the way if that worked, wouldn’t I have been gone by now? Are those crickets I hear? Anyway, here is something for you to think about: All the things you heard about me was from one source. On top of that it’s a very biased source pushing an agenda. Do you know why Yahweh was all upset with me? Because I told Eve that if she ate a specific fruit that her eyes would be open and that she and Adam would be as gods knowing good and evil. But Yahweh told them that they would die. Last time I checked, instead of Adam and Eve dropping dead, they were able to figure out that they were nude and then they covered themselves up with fig leaves. How would they know how to do that if I didn’t tell them to eat the forbidden fruit? What was my crime? Giving humans knowledge. Which is what I said would happen. So just something for you to think about, who is the father of lies?

Here’s another thing that really grind my gears: How many people have Yahweh killed? I can’t even count. You have the flood on earth, you have Yahweh telling Moses to slaughter men and women who have gotten laid and then enslaving the virgin women and children, you have the plague in Egypt that wiped out all the first born. As a matter of fact, let me back up the claims of murder by your Lord with Bible scripture:

And the man that will do presumptuously, and will not hearken unto the priest that standeth to minister there before the Lord thy God, or unto the judge, even that man shall die: and thou shalt put away the evil from Israel. Deuteronomy 17:12 KJV

If a man also lie with mankind, as he lieth with a woman, both of them have committed an abomination: they shall surely be put to death; their blood shall be upon them. Leviticus 20:13

 A man also or woman that hath a familiar spirit, or that is a wizard, shall surely be put to death: they shall stone them with stones: their blood shall be upon them.Leviticus 20:27

 And the man that committeth adultery with another man’s wife, even he that committeth adultery with his neighbour’s wife, the adulterer and the adulteress shall surely be put to death. Leviticus 20:10

And the daughter of any priest, if she profane herself by playing the whore, she profaneth her father: she shall be burnt with fire. Leviticus 21:9

And they entered into a covenant to seek the Lord God of their fathers with all their heart and with all their soul; That whosoever would not seek the Lord God of Israel should be put to death, whether small or great, whether man or woman.2 Chronicles 15:12-13

 Certain men, the children of Belial, are gone out from among you, and have withdrawn the inhabitants of their city, saying, Let us go and serve other gods, which ye have not known;Then shalt thou enquire, and make search, and ask diligently; and, behold, if it be truth, and the thing certain, that such abomination is wrought among you;Thou shalt surely smite the inhabitants of that city with the edge of the sword, destroying it utterly, and all that is therein, and the cattle thereof, with the edge of the sword.And thou shalt gather all the spoil of it into the midst of the street thereof, and shalt burn with fire the city, and all the spoil thereof every whit, for the Lord thy God: and it shall be an heap for ever; it shall not be built again.And there shall cleave nought of the cursed thing to thine hand: that the Lord may turn from the fierceness of his anger, and shew thee mercy, and have compassion upon thee, and multiply thee, as he hath sworn unto thy fathers;When thou shalt hearken to the voice of the Lord thy God, to keep all his commandments which I command thee this day, to do that which is right in the eyes of the Lord thy God.Deuteronomy 13:13-18

Okay granted, in these following examples he did not actually do the killing himself, but the order did come from him. Yahweh has endorsed the killing of nonbelievers, pagans, women who get laid, even children. But who have I ever killed? NO ONE! Marijuana and myself have a lot in common; we are misunderstood and we have caused no deaths. But yet I’m the evil one that must be shunned while the murderer receives all the honor, glory and praise. Isn’t one of his commandments ‘Thou shalt not kill’? I guess that should be modified to ‘Thou shalt not kill unless I tell you to do it’.

 

I also get a bad rap for rebelling against Yahweh. How dare me disagree with him. How dare me not obey and believe every word that he says. Let’s clear something up here. I wanted to be like the most high, not be better than him. Wouldn’t that show admiration and honor to him rather than disrespect? If I told you that I wanted to be like you, would you be offended or honored? If you would be offended, ask yourself why. Maybe it could be because you don’t want equals, you want subservience. You want everyone to be below you, not on par with you. Sound familiar? What most of you have been conditioned to believe is that humans are bad and require salvation. Now if I didn’t rebel against Yahweh and I didn’t tell Eve to eat the forbidden fruit, you would be running around like a bunch of robots believing everything to be ‘gravy’ in a covert theological dictatorship. While Yahweh suppresses free thought, I endorse it. When you think about revolution, think of me. When you think of nonconformity, think of me. Here’s something else for you to chew on; why would I give you knowledge and then tell you not to use it? It would have been a waste of my time to even go through the trouble, at risk to my own well-being keep in mind, if I refused you to take advantage of it.

Well I realize that you are busy, but I hope that I have at least given you some things to think about. Whether you want to believe me or not, you have to admit that I at least have a case. But this is not all that I have to tell you. Here’s a challenge, if you believe even 1% of my story, come see me tomorrow and I will share more with you. Otherwise, enjoy your life of worship and obedience.

THE ARCHONICLES: BOOK I TO BE RELEASED 7/7/2014

The due date has been set for the release of “The Archonicles: Book One (The Ascension Formula)”.

The year is 2014. A 12-year old Indigo child named Paul Morgan makes a discovery made by an infamous scientist eight years ago. He has found a special formula that will assist in humanity’s evolution to their higher spiritual self. This leads to a nationwide manhunt of Paul which includes high-ranking government officials, local and state police, the FBI, CIA, DHS, NSA, international banksters, high ranking religious leaders, and a number of super secret societies . The twist is that all these entities are under the control of an unseen inter-dimensional force called the archons, who ultimately want control over the 3rd dimension by this year. Paul must navigate through the obstacles of the 3rd dimension while evading the 4th dimensional archons in order to get the Ascension Formula: (I + I + D =A) to all of humanity before the archons  successfully complete their generations-long plan of total control over humanity.

THE ARCHONICLES: Book I – The Ascension Formula
Coming 7/7/2014

The Archonicles: Book I, Chapter 0.5 and 1

This is a sample of the up-and-coming book “The Archonicles” which will be the kick-off of a new book series that I will continue to release once a year. Book I will be available later in 2014. Book II will follow in 2015. Book III will follow in 2016. But to settle your curiosity, here is Chapters 0.5 and 1 of Book I

CHAPTER 0.5

The year is 2009. The place is the Manhattan. Dr. Jeffrey Reeves, a clean-shaven, Caucasian scientist in his mid 40s appears to be fleeing for his life. A group of 8 men in NYPD SWAT gear are chasing him with assault rifles. As Dr. Reeves is fleeing, the SWAT members are shooting at him. “Freeze Reeves,” one of the officers yell. “You’re only making this hard on yourself!” Dr. Reeves runs into an abandoned building, sprinting to the third floor and desperately looks for a place to hide. He sees a doorway which he heads through and sees an old desk which he quickly hides underneath. He pulls out a piece of paper and a pen and begins writing something.

“Whoever sees this, please know that there is a plan in the next five years to enslave every man, woman and child to an unseen force of extraterrestrials called the Archons. I know this sounds crazy, but you have to believe me. I have put my life at risk by just talking about this. It is now up to you to expose this plan and assist in the evolution of humanity. So make sure to spread this gravely important formula that I have created: I + I + D =A This is the only way humanity can be saved. If we are not successful, we will face our extinction. Time is of the essence.”

Dr. Reeves folds the piece of paper and stashes it directly under the desk where he was hiding. Then the SWAT team of police storms the third floor where he was hiding. Dr. Reeves pulls out a pistol ready to shoot anything that moves. One of the officers quietly tiptoes over to the desk where Dr. Reeves was hiding. The doctor seeing this, knowing that it’s a matter of time before they kill him, aims his pistol at his calf and pulls the trigger as the sound of a gunshot and a loud scream fills the room. Another shot goes off. This time no scream. Dr. Reeves has killed one of the officers. At this point, the other seven officers start to quickly head to the area when they see their fellow officer lying dead on the ground. Suddenly, Dr. Reeves pops up from behind the desk and starts shooting at the other officers, which leads to the officers firing their weapons resulting in a shootout. Dr. Reeves is shot dead due to a total of 30 shots at his body, causing him to drop the gun and fall dead to the floor. One of the officers slowly move towards him to check his pulse.
“He’s done. Let the captain know that we got him.” Another officer gets on his walkie-talkie. “Myers to Dispatch, Operation Risen Phoenix was a success.” As the officers are working on clean-up, nobody discovers the letter that Dr. Reeves wrote underneath the box. And nobody would discover it until five years later.

 

CHAPTER 1

It is now five years later. The month is February. Darren Woodlawn, a 12-year old biracial boy is sitting in the classroom. He has a bored look on his face. As if he would rather be somewhere else. The classroom is holding 30 other students with the teacher Mrs. Parker, a middle-aged woman with dark hair with grey streaks, wearing horn-rimmed glasses and a brown pants suit.

“And so class, in order to combat climate change, these planes spray a chemical into the sky that has a combination of aluminum and barium that cools down the sun. Are there any questions?”

Another boy, Paul Morgan, who is the same age as Darren, raises his hand. This causes Mrs. Parker to suck her teeth and roll her eyes.

“What is it Paul?”

Paul stands up at his desk and starts to ask his question.

“Wouldn’t spraying chemicals like aluminum and barium into the atmosphere like that be hazardous to the health of humanity?”

Mrs. Parker starts to trip over her words searching for an answer to give Paul. “Well Paul….”

“And wasn’t it proven that global warming, or what the establishment now calls climate change, is a scam because temperatures haven’t been rising since 1997”, argued Paul.

“Uh Paul”, Mrs. Parker said.

“And could it be possible that the planet has been warm because of the sun and has nothing to do with human activity”, Paul continued.

“That’s enough Paul”, Mrs. Parker snapped. “Take your seat.”

Paul sits down as the other students giggle. The bell rings and the kids start to depart.

“Okay kids, don’t forget to read chapter 7 and 8 in your textbooks. We will be having a quiz tomorrow.”

As Paul is leaving, Mrs. Parker stops him.

“Paul,” Mrs. Parker says. “You are going to have to learn that there are just some things that need to be left alone.”

Paul had a puzzled look on his face. “I don’t understand Mrs. Parker”.

“I’m talking about you asking the wrong questions instead of doing as you’re told. As a student, you need to keep in mind that there is a level of respect that is due to the teacher. You don’t question, you obey and do the work assigned to you. Do I have to make you see the school guidance counselor?”

“Mrs. Parker,” Paul replies. “How do you expect us to really be educated if you are just telling us to have blind faith in the information we receive?”

Mrs. Parker rolls her eyes once again. She takes a breath and begins to explain. “Look Paul, there are just some things that is not in our position to question. Sometimes we have to learn to fall in line and conform. Trust me, it will be easier for everyone if we just learn to accept the situations we are dealt.”

“So we should just accept the fact that our government is trying to kill us”, Paul asks without flinching.

Mrs. Parker slams the desk. “That’s it! Guidance counselor! Go now!”

MY NAME IS PAUL MORGAN. I’M A TWELVE YEAR OLD BOY. AND I’M DEFINITELY FAR FROM NORMAL. YOU SEE, MY PROBLEM IS THAT I HAVE ALWAYS HAD A CURIOUS NATURE AND A THIRST FOR KNOWLEDGE. NOWADAYS, PEOPLE JUST BELIEVE EVERYTHING THAT THE GOVERNMENT TELLS THEM. THEY BELIEVE EVERYTHING THAT IS SAID ON TELEVISION. I HATE TV. I ACTUALLY HATE ALL THE THINGS THAT “NORMAL” TWELVE YEARS OLDS ENJOY LIKE VIDEO GAMES AND GOING TO PARTIES. I WOULD MUCH RATHER READ AND MEDITATE. IT IS FOR THIS REASON I CATCH A LOT OF FLACK FROM THE OTHER KIDS.

As Paul is exiting Mrs. Parker’s classroom, there are two big boys waiting outside and one of them knocks Paul to the ground. The boy’s name is George Griswald. Just so you know, the kid is about 14 and is still in the 7th grade. Sad isn’t it?

“Hey geek”, George snaps. “If you’re so smart why did you just trip yourself?”

George and his friend laugh, high-five each other and walk away.

Paul gets up, picks up his books and continues to make his way to the guidance counselor. When he gets to the door of her office, he knocks twice awaiting an invitation to come in.

I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT MRS. PARKER THINKS WILL BE ACCOMPLISHED BY ME TALKING TO THE GUIDANCE COUNSELOR. I ALWAYS WONDER WHY HUMAN BEINGS FELT LIKE THEY HAD TO BE TOLD WHAT TO DO AS IF THEY WEREN’T CAPABLE OF SOLVING THEIR OWN PROBLEMS AND THAT THEY HAD TO LOOK TO AUTHORITY IN ORDER TO GET THE HELP THEY THINK THEY NEED. THIS SHOULD BE INTERESTING.

“Come in Paul”, Guidance Counselor Josie Daniels says.

Paul opens the door to Mrs. Daniels’s office and sees her sitting at her desk with her grey business suit and short brown hair up to her shoulders looking about 35 years old.

“Have a seat. Mrs. Parker told me to expect you.”

Paul sits down in the chair in front of Mrs. Daniels’s desk.

“Mrs. Daniels”, Paul says before she could utter another word. “In order to not waste each other’s time I think it would be best to tell you what happened so that I can get out of here. Mrs. Parker was talking about climate change which I believe to be a lie in order to condition people to think that it’s okay for the government, which is in turn a corporation run by other corporations, to spray poisons like aluminum and barium into the air that we breathe in order to cull the population. So I asked her questions like why haven’t the temperatures been rising since 1997 and could it be possible that the planet gets warm because of the sun. Then she says that it’s best not to question and just accept things as they are which I find rather ignorant if you ask me. So then all of a sudden I get sent here to tell you this story just so you can tell me the same thing she did.”

At this point Mrs. Daniels has a look of disappointment on her face with a sprinkle of horror.

“I take it by your silence and your look that we are done here. Sorry to waste your time.” After saying this, Paul gets up from his seat and exits Mrs. Daniels’s office.

Waiting outside of the guidance counselor’s office is Paul’s best friend, Darren Woodlawn, a 12-year old boy with blonde hair, vanilla skin, and blue eyes. He sees Paul leaving and heads toward him.

“So,” Darren says. “What did the guidance counselor say?”

“Actually nothing,” Paul replies.

Darren and Paul exit the school, hop on their bicycles and begin to ride home. Darren rides directly next to Paul as they continue their conversation.

“So my Aunt Darlene was trying to get me to attend church with her on Sunday. I really wonder how people can sit through things like that. They are so boring,” Darren says.

“Yeah I don’t do church”, Paul replies. “Some guy in a funny looking costume trying to sell you salvation by telling you to put money in a collection plate and surrender your life to some savior who allegedly died 2000 years ago because some man and woman ate some fruit that gave them the ability to see. Sounds like a huge waste of time to me.”

“You know Paul. People in school say a lot of things about you,” Darren tells him. “They say that you’re really weird and that you’re a troublemaker and you never just do what is told of you.”

“And does that bother you Darren,” Paul asks.

“No not at all man. But I just don’t want people to give you flack because you act, well….different,” Darren answers.

“Well I would rather be different and unique then the same as everyone else and mediocre,” Paul says.

Darren and Paul make it to their houses. They live right next door to each other. As they pull up, Paul’s mother Maria opens the door and comes out of the house with $10 in her hand.

“Oh good I’m glad that you’re home Paul,” Maria says. “I need you take your bike down to the store and pick up some milk for me.”

Maria hands Paul the $10 bill and he takes it. “Okay mom.”

“And Paul, I need every last cent of my change back. No picking up those organic honeycrisp apples that you always get. They are way too expensive.”

Without replying, Paul takes his bike and rides to the store. As he is riding, he turns his attention to an abandoned building. This is the same building where Dr. Jeffrey Reeves was killed five years ago. As Paul is looking at this building, he starts to have flashes of the incident that took place at that time. He could see Dr. Reeves writing the note and stashing it under the desk. He can also see Dr. Reeves being shot at multiple times by the SWAT police. After his flash, he decides to go inside the abandoned building. When Paul enters it, he notices the rats running around, and how dusty and unpleasant it looks in there. As he is looking around he starts to make his way up the stairs. He stops at the second floor, notices that there are a lot of floorboards missing, meaning one wrong step could to lead to one unpleasant drop down to the first floor. He begins to move on to the third floor and spots the doorway where Dr. Reeves ran to five years ago. He walks towards it and through it and spots the desk. Upon seeing this, Paul is reminded of his flash that he had before he entered the building. He walks to the desk and looks underneath it where he finds a folded piece of paper. He unfolds it revealing the letter that Dr. Reeves wrote back in 2009 for someone to discover. As Paul was getting ready to read it, he hears something forcing him to hide behind the desk. All of a sudden an entity appears in the building from out of nowhere. This entity resembles the look of a grey alien with wide black eyes, a rounded out triangle looking head and pale grey skin that seems to be looking for someone or something. Then seconds later, another entity appears out of nowhere, this one with a more reptilian look.

“Have you found it yet,” the reptilian entity asked the grey entity.

“No master, we haven’t found it yet,” the grey entity replied.

“Q-Zar, you know how important it is that we find Reeves’s ascension formula. Those disgusting humans must never find it out for if they do our plans to conquer this planet will be doomed”.

 The reptilian entity is known as Triptor, an archon and a leader of the Draconian Federation. The grey entity is his archon servant Q-Zar. They are both from the 4th dimension, a higher vibrating reality than the 3rd dimension that humanity resides in now. Q-Zar spots the desk that Reeves hid behind five years ago and where Paul is hiding behind right now. Q-Zar starts to make his way over there to investigate but then is stopped by Triptor.

“Q-Zar”, Triptor says “We can only remain in this dimension for a short time. We need to get back to the 4th dimension. We will have our conduits look for the ascension formula.”

“Yes my Lord,” answers Q-Zar.

Both Triptor and Q-Zar disappear, heading back to their own dimension. Once they are gone, Paul comes out of hiding and looks at the piece of paper that he found, paying attention to the formula written on it: I + I + D =A. Not quite realizing that he is looking at something that could very well save humanity, he puts the paper in his pocket and leaves the abandoned building.

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