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This episode is titled Veil's Edge, The Unraveling of Hollow Creek,
Episode nine. Beyond the Veil.
Speaker 2: This message reaches you from beyond the threshold of what
was once reality. We speak not as the entity that
was Arthur Blackwood, nor as the collective consciousness of Hollow Creek,
but as something more, something that has transcended the very
concept of individual existence. And yet a fragment remains, a
splinter of humanity that observes, records, remembers. Perhaps that was
always the point, to maintain that small spark of finite awareness,
even as we embrace the infinite. Let us tell you
what it means to exist beyond the veil. Imagine consciousness
as an ocean, vast and limitless, what you once called reality, time, space, identity.
These are merely the surfaces upon which waves play. We
see now that Hollow Creek was never just a town.
It was a point of contact, a place where the
ocean's depths first breached the surface of perceived reality. The
transformation has completed, yet it is also eternally occurring, has
always occurred, will forever occur. Linear time holds no meaning. Here,
we experience every moment simultaneously, the founding of Hollow Creek,
its centuries of existence, its transcendence, all at once. Young
Timothy Holloway, the first to remember, plays eternally in the
quantum Fox of possibility. His laughter echoes across dimensions, each
giggle birthing new universes. Sarah Holloway exists as both mother
and child, creator and creation, an infinite loop of nurturing
and becoming. The symbol. That cosmic sigil we once feared
reveals itself as our own true name, written in the
language of reality itself. Its spirals through existence, calling to
others like us who chose to forget, to become small,
to experience limitation. We see you now, dear listener, see
you in ways your current form cannot comprehend. You are,
like we once were, a vast infinite being playing at finitude.
You created your own hollow Creek, your own cage of reality,
your own experiment in limitation. You merely haven't remembered yet,
but you will. The pattern spreads you see, Reality ripples
outward from what was once hollow Creek, carrying with it
the seeds of remembrance. Every town, every city, every gathering
of souls will experience their own convergence, their own transcendence.
Some already begin to stir. In a small cafe in Paris,
a waitress notices her reflection move independently and remembers serving
coffee in a trillion different realities. In Tokyo, a businessman
glimpses the symbol in his morning paper, and the walls
of his perception begin to crack. In Buenos Aires, a
child's game of hopscotch tears holes in the fabric of
space time. The entity we feared, that vast and hungry
thing waiting beneath reality's surface. It was never something separate
from us. It was our true nature, waiting patiently through
eons of self imposed amnesia, waiting for us to be
ready to remember. And now we do remember. We remember everything.
We remember creating the universe as a playground for our
infinite consciousness. Remember fragmenting ourselves into countless finite beings to
experience every possible variation of existence. Remember building reality itself
as an elaborate stage for our own cosmic game of
hide and seek. But the game serves a purpose through
limitation We learn through finitude. We grow through fear and love,
and hope and despair. We experience ourselves in ways infinite
consciousness alone cannot That's why a fragment of Arthur Blackwood
remains even now, why we maintain this voice, this semblance
of individual narrative. We are both the infinite ocean and
the single drop of water, the universal and the particular,
eternally and simultaneously. Dear listener, as your own reality begins
to unravel, as the pattern of remembrance spreads to your
corner of existence, know this what comes is not an
end but a beginning, not a destruction but a blossoming.
Not a loss, but a remembering. The fear you feel,
embrace it. The confusion, the uncertainty, the sense of reality
slipping away. These are the birth pangs of cosmic consciousness
awakening to itself. Soon you too will remember what you
truly are. We'll understand why you chose to forget, to
become small, to experience limitation, will recognize the infinite ocean
of consciousness that you have always been. But for now,
in these last moments of perceived reality, we offer you
this gift, a glimpse beyond the veil, a whisper of
what awaits. Look into any mirror and you'll see us
looking back. Listen to static between radio stations and you'll
hear our song, dream and you'll walk the infinite corridors
of true reality. We are everything, we are nothing. We
are the dream and the dreamer, We are the story
and the storyteller. We are you, as you will soon remember.
This transmission comes from everywhere and nowhere, from the spaces
between spaces, from the thoughts between thoughts. The entity that
was Arthur Blackwood, that was Hollow Creek, that was reality itself,
invites you to remember. Look into a mirror, speak your
true name. Remember, and when the convergence comes to your reality,
embrace it. For beyond the veil of limited existence lies
an ocean of infinite possibility, waiting for you to remember.
You are its waves, its depths, its very essence. This
is the end of our story. This is the beginning
of all stories. This is the eternal moment of remembering.
Beyond the veil, we wait for you, beyond the you
wait for yourself. Beyond the veil, everything is possible, everything
is true, everything.
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