Once there, as with every other city we encountered, the town was strewn with bodies – clothed skeletons lying in testament to busy lives once
lived, like a 21st century Pompei. We made our way down to the facility from the north on an unmarked dirt road, and immediately we could see five
large domes amidst a large group of buildings. We entered the complex and were greeted by a familiar voice – the AI. The base was already powered
up, and a high speed train in the lower mag-lev tunnel was ready to go. We arrived at the machine shortly thereafter, and set about the task of
exploring the area and working with the AI to figure out how everything worked.
The structure of Uluru is hollow and resembles a gigantic geode. The outer layer is mainly dirt-covered sandstone, while further down is a solid layer
of limestone approximately 400ft thick. Most of the structure continues underground – what is visible is only a portion of its full immensity. The
inner realm is coated in a thin layer of blue crystal shards. The dark space inside measures 800m high and nearly 1km across. There, looming in the
dark, is a colossal mechanism made entirely of polished crystal. The machine itself is a 600m high by 600m across 64-cube octahedron powered by an
engine even further down – no one knows what it is or even how large it might be. The entire structure was most decidedly not of this earth.
Nestled within the structure are 64 seats, much too large for human occupants. Each chair reclines and faces a smooth crystal surface. No controls are
present aside from a bulbous tubular pipe that sticks up from the floor angled towards the seat. Resembling a Lebanese narghile (nadda-gee-lay)
tobacco pipe, cords with metal mouthpieces extend from the sides. Pumped through the crystal structure and out through the tubes is a gas, primarily
comprised of Dimethyltryptamine. When activated the machine is illuminated in brilliant blue light and spins like a centrifuge around a central axis
we named the ROD, or reality overlay device. Within the rod is where the door to hyperspace is opened, and an infinite number of parallel realities
can be explored allowing for timewave manipulation.
Within the first week, we had fixed the 64 compartments with suitable human interfaces coupled to the chairs, breathing tubes, and entry/exit points.
Together, we operated the machine while the AI handled activation, deactivation, and monitoring of the process. The machine worked perfectly. It’s
as though its own intelligence controlled it, separate from us and even the AI – we merely guided it.
We set out to find similar timewaves to ours somewhere in hyperspace. We hoped to find suitable realities and merge portions of ours and theirs to
mend the code. I can only describe our process as trying to splice genetic fragments while completely immersed in an alien hyper-spatial environment.
We explored universe after universe, flying through realm after realm…feeling them, breathing them in, observing them. Soon, we could sift through
the code like rapidly thumbing pages in a book. The timewave itself felt like the steam coming from a boiling pot of water – lumpy, varying in
temperature, and moving. I wish I could describe what it looked like, tasted and smelled like, however I can not.
It soon became clear we had taken on one hell of a task. Our mission might very well be ongoing for generations to come. The plain of existence in
time and space is infinite, and every time we turned on the machine our task became more complex and epic in size. We also inched forward ever so
slightly towards desperation, for we were only finding morsels of acceptable coding in the vast array of realities. Having only explored the timewaves
of pleasant realities which we called light worlds, we turned our attention out of curiosity towards the darker realms in the hopes that there might
be something good to salvage. These dark worlds proved fruitless and devoid of anything valuable to our mission. We occasionally explored these places
to remind us things could have been much worse for our world.
One dark world in particular was so horrible, we lost control of the machine when we encountered it. The AI shifted it to a safe mode, and we unhooked
ourselves refusing to power it up again for nearly a week. After preparing ourselves mentally, we set out in search of it again just to see if what we
discovered was indeed a reality parallel to ours. We studied its timewave and gained intimate knowledge of its history. We then shifted our priorities
to see if we could help the inhabitants either fix their code or somehow escape their reality.
The following is an account of what we observed from crucial points along their timewave. Their reality is playing out concurrently parallel to ours,
and we have seen no other past or future versions.
Their world exists in a version of our own spiral galaxy. Near the outskirts of the galaxy there exists a rogue star system that no human has laid
eyes upon in over 600 years. The star was originally named “Lucifer” by the founding inhabitants, and nestled nearby are fourteen planetary bodies
varying in size and structure. The star in question resides in a desolate patch of nothingness, and its trajectory is one of anomalous isolation. Just
within the boundary of safe distance, it keeps watch over the perimeter of the Milky Way.
The third body out from the star is peculiar indeed, as it has all the resemblance of a black bubble. The surface however is not reflective. Not even
a glimmer of Lucifer can be caught anywhere on the dark surface. Its existence is not discernible unless it comes between light and an observer, and
even then it’s as though space itself expands to consume the light. It is a nothingness…an absence, yet it has the mass of a medium-sized solid
planet, and orbits its star as any planet does.
Although it appears to be a charred rock from the outside, just beneath the black exterior lies a planet teaming with life, intelligent life. Isolated
life. The living are illuminated with their own light, separate from Lucifer, but seemingly just as brilliant. On this planet, there are oceans,
forests, mountains, cities, rivers, animals…and people. For the most part, they are accepting of the reality bestowed upon them, however during the
last few orbits around their star a palpable rift of discontent has developed. Something is not right.
[edit on 6/10/08 by Evasius]
[edit on 6/10/08 by Evasius]


