Title: William Author: FatCat (feedback to FatCat926@msn.com) Reply To: FatCat926@msn.com Rating: PG (no swearing, sex or violence, but some different thinking involved.) Category: V Disclaimer: They aren't mine, Chris Carter, Fox, 1013 and all those others are the creators and controllers of these characters. Author's Notes: Blame new meds, a late night and an available computer for this one. Summary: William remembers. I am alone. Yet I am not alone. I float in the river of life with all the universe around me. There are others. I can feel their presence even in my solitude. And I remember. I don't think I am supposed to remember. Vague slips of memories flow through my mind. I'd like to hold on to each one with all the wonder and awe it deserves, but these small scenes and pictures are elusive. Earmarked for later discovery, each is as intangible as a wisp of cloud or a wing brushing gently against my cheek. I think I remember because God has a sense of humor. He is the Great I AM, and yet has noticed a small speck of life floating in the cosmic plan enough to smile and wink in conspiracy. I know a few things for fact. I know the others that were with me in the One Place were all given the gift of forgetfulness. When each one was plucked by an Angel and given to HIM to be placed in the stream of life, the last thing that the angels did was to place their finger on the lips of each, creating a lovely bow to each smile. But when HE breathed life into me it was different. There was not forgetfulness--only purpose. HE winked. And I remembered, everything. I know where I am. I am in my mother's womb. I know who I am. I am The One Who is To Remember. I am to change this world. I am to be smarter, kinder, and more loving than all the others before me. I am to be the one to lead my people into the next leap of civilization. I am to go to the stars. I am to return and show others how to go to new and different worlds. I am to meet other beings from other worlds created by HIM. I am to bring peace to all those who have strife and I can start all this as soon as I figure out how to get out of here. Remember, I told you that HE has a sense of humor. All these goals to remember and no map. Well, I guess I will leave a few things up to my parents. I have a lot of growing up to do before I will be able to lead the others. I wonder why I was picked to fulfill this task. It's not like I'm HIS own son. I'm not Jesus. I don't think that I am anything other than smart and chosen. Perhaps it is because of my parents. He has a special love for them. I am HIS special gift to them- their miracle. They will know what to do. I remember now! I am William. I am to be born. Now.