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Post by Dante in ze pot on Dec 4, 2010 12:38:16 GMT -7
Tucked away in a corner of the attic was a note, from somewhere in the vicinity of 1970. This note summed reincarnation up quite nicely until December, 2010, when RSOR went to London, and slept in a wax museum.
Now, I know what you're thinking. And they thought it, too.
A Night at the Museum. Ha! Some of them had roles in that movie, or its sequel. What could happen? This wasn't some silly fantasy story!
But the dynamics of reincarnations are quite alike quantum physics. No one grasps it fully yet. No one had every piece to the puzzle. And that museum threw them a curveball.
For you see, when a body is asleep, the soul is free to wander. I'm sure you've all heard of the whole "soul walking" thing. Some people can do it. Some - most - can't.
But.
A soul is always drawn to a body. And, since the souls of reincarnations still have "residue" of a past life, they are drawn to how they used to be.
Think about it. A large quantity of souls in the same situation, in the same place, near likenesses unparalleled previously.
Their souls moved. Every. Single. One.
Their bodies went comatose, and their souls into their wax double.
Wax became real those nights; it became flesh, it became cloth...they returned to their original forms. If just for the night, since the sunrise knocked the soul back out of the wax.
And here you thought your life was weird.
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