Chapter Three.
The African continent was in turmoil, as out of nowhere huge monsters were appearing and attacking people. Huge populated areas attracted the flying reptiles and later the smell of blood and fear attracted the larger meat-eating carnivores like the T-Rex and the Raptors. No one could explain what was happening and the world waited in fear as it suspected they also were soon to face such monsters.
The Air Force sent in modern fighter jets, yet these were immediately attacked as were the ground troops who tried to defend their citizens and towns.
Fear gripped the pilots as they saw these monstrous flying creatures out manoeuvred their modern jets and take them down with ease. Then as suddenly as these monsters appeared, they were gone…, mysteriously vanishing into apparent thin air. It was because Joshua had awoken and had been speaking to his father.
“Joshua how are you feeling?” inquired the doctor as she checked his temperature, “I am tired and need to sleep some more,” said Joshua, and at that he took his father’s hand and fell back into a deep sleep. No sooner had the young lad started sleeping when figures appeared within the air.
Pi (π) π/4 = 3 tan^-1(1/4) + tan^-1(1/20) + tan^-1(1/1985)
“I do not understand…, what is happening to my son,” inquired his father. The doctor looked at the equations and smiled. “Your son’s brain is rebuilding itself and within his mind he is quoting the formula for Pi.” No sooner had the doctor spoken when Joshua answered her in Binary, and the binary code appeared in the air before the doctor and Joshua’s father.
01000100 01100001 01100100 00100000 01100100 01101111 00100000 01101110 01101111 01110100 00100000 01110111 01101111 01110010 01110010 01111001 00100000 01001001 00100000 01110111 01101001 01101100 01101100 00100000 01100010 01100101 00100000 01110011 01100001 01100110 01100101 00100000 01101001 01101110 00100000 01110100 01101000 01100101 00100000 01100100 01101111 01100011 01110100 01101111 01110010 01110011 00100000 01100011 01100001 01110010 01100101.
Peter looked at the Binary code before him…, “What does it say doctor?” “Basically, he is saying to you, “Dad do not worry I am safe in the doctor’s hands.”
That is not the exact translation…, but that is what his mind was trying to tell you. Your son is becoming an Aristocrat or Patrician of time, a pure-blooded leader. I know it is difficult to understand but those born outside of time, were once themselves children, only their parents could guide and help them and keep them outside of time while their minds grew, sadly for your son…, he does not have that luxury and this is why whatever he imagines while his mind evolves, he unknowingly brings it to life in our time line.”
Peter blinked and looked at the doctor, “You have got to be joking, he has an active imagination and loves maths, science and travel…, plus anything to do with dinosaurs,” said his father. “We gathered that, but I cannot understand why he keeps bringing us back to Africa,” replied the doctor.
Peter thought for some seconds, “It could be because I was teaching him that human life was reported to have started upon the African Continent and that I believed dinosaurs walked the earth along with some humans.”
No sooner had Peter spoken when the doctor understood what was happening, “You are correct, as in France are caves discovered with painting of dinosaurs been hunted by tribes and in the amazon jungle pottery has been found thousands of years old, and depicting dinosaurs along with tribal members hunting them, it would have been impossible for them to have created these unless they saw them with their own eyes, you can find various web sites like http://www.genesispark.com/exhibits/evidence/historical/ancient/dinosaur/ .
http://www.paleo.cc/ce/dino-art.htm .
Peter looked at the doctor, “So why has the church claimed the world is only 6,000 years old?” The doctor smiled…, “It is for you to decide for yourself…, but as for me the church use to kill its own priests who said we were not the centre of the universe, and they feared losing control, with the Bible it appears to claim the world is only six thousand years old, but that is not an accurate translation and comes about by counting backwards. It is highly inaccurate..., and the church is aware, yet even now they try to hide their mistakes, and at one time had all known cave paintings destroyed which depicted dinosaurs with humans.”
Peter looked at his son, his eyes were rapidly moving again…, “is he dreaming again,” inquired Peter. “Yes it is a side effect from the brains evolving, it will be over soon, but I must warn you he will not be the son you once knew, as his mind will be so far in advance of humans, that your Stephen Hawkins will look like a nursery child before him,” said the doctor. Peter flinched, “I still cannot understand how this happened to my son, or even why…, I only know my sons mind was impressive for his age, but now he can communicate in binary and even project his thoughts into open space, yet regardless of what happens he is my son and I love him, and always will,” said Peter.
Not far away a lone figure from a distant time had been observing all that had been happening in Africa, as a huge Raptor walked directly passed him, he waited some seconds to ensure all was safe and then transformed back to his natural shape. He was a shape shifter or skin walker as his tribe were known by, although he preferred the term shape shifter as his kind could become any form they saw or could imagine, to his mind the term skin walker only restricted his tribe to that of creations of skin and not rock, earth, wood, water, metal or the like.
His kind had lived in Africa before the first humans and even fought dinosaurs, but that was such a long time ago, now his people preferred to avoid humans and live from the land, yet this recent disturbance had given them reason for concern, and their heightened senses knew the cause was nearby. As Quapling the changeling merged himself closer to the Time Machine he noticed occasionally a human young woman walk from outside of what looked even to his eyes a huge bolder.
As he came to within only two metres from the strange bolder, he could hear voices talking and even observed all that was happening from inside. There Quapling saw yet another human woman only older and a human male adult and a human child, a young boy possibly aged eleven to twelve years of age. The human boy was asleep, and the male and female were talking.
Quapling had been there long enough to have witnessed and overheard the various conversations that the child was becoming an overseer of time, one of the elites, a blue-blooded leader as his people had once called them, but that was in another time line and in his distant past.
Peter and the doctor viewed the Time Machines monitors and then seeing it was safe they both walked outside and sat looking over the valley below. “It really is quite beautiful here, there should be a hotel where people could come and stay, and just here a swimming pool, said Peter. The doctor smiled, “On one of the various worlds I have knew, there is a similar view to this and that is just what they have done. Only they build a huge transparent dome surrounded by an energy field to keep the beasties away, but a visit is a must as the view like this one is spectacular; yet sadly even that came at a price,” said the doctor.
Peter looked at the doctor, “Explain please if you can…, as I sense the thought truly upsets you.” The doctor wiped an eye…, and then spoke. “It was so long ago now, and the land was owned by a noble tribe, a beautiful people who were peaceful and preferred to be left alone. Truly they were an incredible species of evolved life, as they were genuine shape shifters…, not these strange silly things which humans portray on your TV or films. These were the real thing, an anomaly of creation and they avoided people because others were scared of their abilities and tried hunting them for sport.”
The doctor paused to wipe her eyes and then continued talking. “Well I only became aware of what was happening long after war had been declared upon these beautiful people, as people they truly were…, their natural shape was like you or I, only they had a genetic ability to transform as fluidly as water flows, and truly they were a beautiful creation.” Peter interrupted the doctor. “So what happened to them?”
The doctor blinked as she regained her composure. “They lived on my home world and were looked upon as the Aboriginals were in your Australia, so my people against my will took their land, and had I not have intervened…, they would no longer exist. I managed to rescue over three thousand of their kind and brought them here upon your earth to this very continent, at a time in your history when humans had not evolved, and as far as I am aware they live even now in peace and avoid humans,” replied the doctor.
Peter laughed, “Impossible if that was the case then they would have been detected by now.” The doctor smiled, “No Peter, as there are millions of life upon this wonderful planet as yet not even discovered or categorised, and not even a tenth of your deepest oceans have been explored, at the greatest depths you could imagine lives a race of human type life forms, and have been there long before modern man was even born,” said the doctor.
“There are flowers, plants, weeds, vines and even venomous life forms, and all holding the cure for ailments to human kind, your world is an Eden of life…, yet you humans abuse life and pollute your lungs with poisonous substances, and become blind to what is around you, preferring to play video games and sit around growing fat and wasting your lives,” said the doctor.
Quapling listened with interest, and quietly made his way into the Time Machine unseen or undetected. Then he went over to the boy and examined him, he could sense the child was in great pain, and needed help, so he extracted some of his life essence along with some herbs which had been secreted within an unseen pouch, and mixed it with water and gave it to the child to drink; and then he looked around, but heard the doctor and the other two humans returning, so Quapling quickly moved away and took the form of a wall unit, and quietly observed as the child lay sleeping.
