Solomon's Private File #256
These stories about Stephen and Solomon take place starting in
1950's. Stephen wrote about his life in letters to a penpal, and then
in a secure blog, in case he lost his memory again, in the master
computer in his school for gifted students, which he started attending
in 2016 in a new incarnation, until his death. Now his son Solomon is
attending the same school, and is writing in his own secure blog for
his future incarnations.
All characters are fictitious, even if some of them might have names
that belong to some actual people, or act like people we know.
Solomon is 27 in this story, in the Summer of 2053.
Solomon's Private File #256 "CNN Rape Actions"
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It was evening in Central Park in New York. There were a lot of
joggers on the paths. One woman was alone. A man emerged from the
bushes, grabbed her, and dragged her into the bushes, out of sight of
any passers by. He had a knife at her throat. I said behind him,
"Mister, you shouldn't be doing that." He froze. Well, he had to,
because I was preventing him from moving. I said, "Ma'am, he can't hurt
you now. Please be calm. I'm porting a police officer here so he can
witness this problem. Then I'll get him off of you." I had told the
police, and they told me who to port. He popped into view, and took a
picture of the scene. He had his flashlight on. I lifted the perp off
the woman. I helped her up, and I hugged her with all my love, and
helped her to keep standing. Officer said, "How did you know about
this?" I said, "A feeling. There had been some assaults reported in the
park, so I was er, interested in the area." She said, "Thank God!" I
said, "I do, often."
She looked at me with a new expression, and said, "I thank you, too."
I smiled, and said, "You're welcome. Together, we caught a serial
rapist." I said to the officer, "Don't let him at the cornflakes." They
both had to chuckle. The perp started cussing. I said to him, "Shut
your mouth." Then he had to, and his cussing sounded odd, muffled and
faint. Officer read him his rights. I said to the perp, "Going to
behave, or will I have to give you a consequence?" He nodded
vigorously. I let him have the use of his mouth. He said, "I didn't
mean to do it!" I said, "So you accidentally armed yourself with a big
hunting knife, and you accidentally hid and waited for a lone woman to
come by, and you accidentally accosted her, and dragged her into the
bushes, holding that knife to her throat. You accidentally opened your
fly. You accidentally had an erection through it. That sure is a lot of
accidents!" I said to the officer, "Don't give the jury any books, or
they're going to throw them at him." Chuckles. I said to the perp, "You
should be very grateful that I caught you, and not my mother. You're
still a man." He did have some gratitude, with his abject fear. I said
to the officer, "Here's a recording of what happened, and also time
research of his other crimes, with location of some evidence. He's a
collector." He said, "Thank you sir! Will be a big help." I said,
"You're welcome. Both want to port to the station with him?" They did,
after handcuffs were employed, and I sent them.
Mom said, "You used me. I liked that." I said with a grin, "He
didn't." More grins. I caught 1769 rapists that night, in many
different countries. Where the police weren't interested, I gave the
perps prohibitions, and in some cases, depending on past history,
consequences. After two days and nights of that, I said to Daren and
George, "Want another accelerated monitoring session?" Daren said, "For
rapes? Yes!" They set them up. Then the Corps went to work. While some
foreign police departments weren't very happy with the forced interest
and the extra workload, the public sure was!
Galya and I did a CNN show about it. John announced the topic, and
what his network had been reporting on it. He said to me, "You did it
for a while, with many simultaneous er, bodies." I said, "I use the
word 'presence'. I'm more than just a body. Or more than one of them."
He said, "Oh. Thanks. Does sound better." I said, "I did the rape duty
for a few days, so I could have a few thousand cases to use for my
accelerated monitoring education sessions. That way the Corps could
learn it all in about an hour, what would have taken a few years of
research and experience. They're very capable now, of handling this
duty."
He said, "A very valuable service! Why not before?" I said, "This
duty can't be made automatic, and it involves different kinds of
personal counseling. Our Corps members had to gain in experience with
doing the other things first, to develop the necessary skills in that,
so my special training could be useful to them for this duty." Galya
said, "I wasn't aware of the reasons, but I have to agree with Sol.
He's right. I've done shifts with the Corps. He really knows about how
all this does and should work." Nods. He said to me, "What do you have
planned for, next?" I said, "No plans. No, that's not what you think. I
didn't plan this one, or the other ones. I just do it, and then it
happens. So, I don't know what's next, or even if anything new will
happen. What does, does."
He said, "So you don't plan ahead?" I said, "Well, is that I don't,
causing any complaints?" He said, "Actually, not so much, just that
things could have been done before." I said, "How do you know they
actually could have?" He said, "Oh! I see what you mean. There's a
progression involved. Things build on each other." I said, "And when I
do try to plan, the Boss messes with it. So, I'm just going with the
flow, and things are working out pretty well. And part of that
progression is us having enough people to do it, and not just their
training." He said, "Thank you for the explanation. It helps a lot."
John said, "Your musical performance was well received." I said,
"Your control room people are laughing at your understatement." He
chuckled, and said, "Yes they are. We've been asked by a lot of people
to ask you to do some more of that." I said, "Still no plans for that."
He said, "But you might in the future?" I said, "Well, we sure can't do
more of it in the past." Galya poked me, and I said, "Ouch." Chuckles.
He said, "Did that really hurt?" I said, "No, it didn't hurt. The ouch
was merely an acknowledgment, hopefully to avoid more of them." He
said, "Oh." More chuckles. He said, "Do you er, poke her?" I said, "As
often as I can, but not with my finger." He looked really odd, and then
had to laugh. So did Galya. I said, "Hawk might survive that one.
Barely. Like your producer." We went to break. The producer said in the
air, "I can't believe you said that!" Galya said, "I believe it."
Silence.
Back on air, John said, "We're getting a lot of internet
communications about the er, poking comment." Galya said, "Sol's the
Senior Prophet, and can do things the rest of us can't understand, but
he's a man, too. A REAL man, and I'm VERY glad about that! He said he's
more than a body, and that's very true, but I have to tell you, that
body of his is VERY fine indeed, and he REALLY knows how to use it!" I
said to her, "Thanks." We hugged. John said, "Ah, er, does he make
different bodies for you?" Galya said with a grin, "Almost every time,
but it's not what you think. He makes and uses hundreds of bodies at a
time. He hardly ever ports. He just makes a new presence where he wants
that part of him to be, and that includes at home, too. He can make ANY
kind of a body, but when he's being himself, he makes the same body he
had just before he became able to use multiple presences." I said,
"Doing anything else, would be cheating." Galya said, "Have you seen
what Galagos has done of him?" He said, "I have." She said, "Accurate.
No exaggeration." He said, "Oh! I had assumed there was. Thank you for
the correction. Remarkable development." I said, "From a lot of hard
work." He said, "Do you still exercise?" I said, "In teaching, and with
our children, yes. And some more, er, not standing up." He grinned and
said, "Trying to embarrass me again?" I said, "Well, I had hoped."
Chuckles.
He said, "In your work, which you said is sometimes with unusual
bodies on different planets, have you had sex with er, it, with them?"
I said, "You mean, screw the public? I'm NOT a politician!" He laughed
very well, and so did Galya. I said, "On an undercover mission
anywhere, I have never even been under the covers with another person.
So, for your interest, sorry." Galya said, "But if God ordered it, I
would support it." He said in surprise, "Why?" She said, "I work for
God, too. If He orders it, He must have an important reason for it. I
would have to approve of that. Sol saves whole galaxies of people with
what he does. That's VERY important! And he can't love me any less, no
matter what he does, and I can't love HIM any less. No jealousy
possible." I said, "And she's enlightened, and so incapable of
jealousy." He said, "Oh, I didn't know that!"
We went to break. I said to him, "REALLY not going as planned." He
said, "More than ever!" We chuckled. Back on air, he said to Galya, "I
didn't know you were enlightened. Can you tell us more about that?" She
said, "The best way to learn to be enlightened, is to be in the mind of
a person who already is. We who monitor Sol, have an advantage in that.
Over time, and with his very individualized help, because he really
knows what he's doing, it can happen. My parents recently became
enlightened. I'm VERY happy for them!" I said, "So am I. VERY fine
wonderful people. I'm SO lucky to have them as extra parents." We
hugged.
John said, "We have some other questions of interest. Adepts can see
and use an energy that's not visible to science. Could you explain what
that is?" I said, "I can try, but it's going to be a little awkward,
like saying it's dark, because you can't see. You've heard of dark
matter?" He grinned, and said, "Your father's colorful explanation of
that really cracked Don up." I said, "Well, it's not dark. More like
invisible. You only know it's there by what it causes. But it's not
alone. There is dark energy, too. Right, it's not actually dark, but
science hasn't been able to see it. We know it exists, because it helps
atoms to stay together. Some of that energy leaks out over time, and
goes free in space. It changes a little, too, and collects in space
strain lines, and in clumps where they cross, called nodes. Do a search
on Ley lines." I spelled it. I said, "Life can't exist without this
kind of energy, which some call Chi, or Ki. Adepts can see and use it,
and convert it into different kinds of energy. Telekinesis uses some of
it to move objects with the mind. That's all I can tell you about it,
with words."
He said, "Thank you very much for that explanation! Did Stephen know
this?" I said, "About dark energy, and where the life force comes from,
no, he didn't know about that, except for Ley lines." He said, "How did
you discover it?" I said, "My research in different dimensions helped
me to discover more about dark matter, and dark energy. Some have more
of it than others, and in different ways. Sorry, no more words for
that, too." He said, "So, when you lift a navy ship, you're using dark
energy?" I said, "Yes, but not from our own bodies. We wouldn't have
nearly enough for that. There are different levels of Adepts. There is
Basic, Junior, Trained, Senior, Master, and then, er, me. That's a
Senior Adept skill, for an individual. Large groups of Trained Adepts
can use ordinary PK for that, but probably not for something much
bigger than a Stonehenge rock."
He said, "You listed yourself separately. Why?" I said, "I'm not
exactly an Adept now. I'm something else. A unique thing." He said,
"So, who's a Master Adept?" I said, "There is one per galaxy. Used to
be, actually. The one for this galaxy, is better than all the others."
He said, "And who is that?" I said, "My sister Kamala, the Dalai Lama,
but she doesn't use that rank. I think those in Tibet aren't too sad
about having so unusual a leader." He said, "Are they watching this
show?" I said, "Oh yes they are! Fodder for their endless debates." He
said, "Do you watch those?" I said, "They know I do, and enjoy them
immensely. You should see their face cracking grins now." He laughed.
He said, "Will you be going there after this show?" I said, "No, I
think we'll be doing something else we discussed here." He looked
funny, and then said, "I'm truly sorry, but we're out of time. Thank
you Solomon and Leia, for being with us this evening." Galya said,
"You're welcome. It was interesting." We grinned, which the cameras
caught. Then it was announced that we were off air.
The producer and director were still laughing when they came into the
room. Producer said, "The network president loves what you did. But not
for the public to know that." I said, "Have us both, that's bound to
happen. But John opened the floodgates. Bet he thought I would shoot
him down, instead of running with it." John said, "I did, actually. BIG
surprise!" We chuckled. John said, "Can you make an instrument that can
detect Ley lines and nodes?" I said, "I could, yes, but I have no
reason to. Those who can use the information, wouldn't need them." He
grinned and nodded. They chuckled. We hugged them, and left.
Our extended family was there. We received a lot of hugs and kisses.
Mom said, "How many want to bet that Sol didn't manage that whole
show?" Silence. I said, "Right. I did, more than most." Galya said, "I
felt that, and played along. He wanted to make people see he's still
human and a real man." Hawk said in the air, "And it worked!" I said,
"Sure. Got children to prove it." He laughed. So did we, at him, and
with love.
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