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Author’s note

from my dream April 3. 2024 a young lady had a living metal whip, flat tapering triangle, that could lash like a whip but could also coil around something like a snake. It looked like it was 20 foot long. When she started to use it, it was moving like a leather whip. Flexible but never could be cut or broken. In the dream she used it to stop someone, by coiling around the arm.

 

The watch’s origin on this world

I sometimes look at the watch and marvel at its intricacy. I know exactly how to fix it because, upon the first time I put it on, I knew its complete workings in depth. I can fix any problem that can occur. Also, the complete history of its lineage.

The origin, on this world, was a traveler in the past that made a jump to this planet. She was severely injured in an encounter with a wild creature. I get the impression that it was a grizzly. The traveler was found by a woman who lived in a cabin by herself.

As best as she could, she tended the wounds. The traveler told the woman of her journeys that she called jumps. The woman thought that it was the fever that developed from the wounds becoming infected. She told the woman about the watch.

She knew that it was inevitable that she was going to succumb to her wounds. She instructed the woman to, when she died, put on the watch. She requested that the woman set her cabin as home. The watch would tell her how.

The traveler had set the watch to a planet that she had left instructions on how she wanted to be laid to rest. It would be the first on the memory. The traveler closed her eyes and slowly her breath gave out. The woman cleaned her up. then put on the watch. Instantly all the information filled her.

She now knew what the traveler wanted in detail. She placed the traveler’s body on a skid and opened the jump point after setting her cabin as home.

Going through that jump point, she pulled the skid over the grass to the rail that had a call button on it. She pressed it and waited. Within minutes a machine came. She held out her arm that had the watch. The machine’s probe touched the watch and took charge of the body.

She watched as the body was taken away. She stood there in awe of the serene state of the area. Suddenly, she was brought back to her senses when she heard something she had never heard before. Looking up she saw a clear cube, being carried by a drone, coming her way. When it got close, the glass roof slid back, the cube was lowered in and the glass roof returned to its original position.

Her curiosity getting the better of her, she descended the steps. Stepping in the corridor, there were dead people in various settings. She walked to the area, fascinated as she went. When she found the new cube, she just smiled. There in the center of a large pile of gold, gems and other treasures sat the traveler with some gold in her hand and a smile on her face. She must have been putting the treasure here for quite a while.

After that she opened the jump point to go home.

She made a lot of jumps in her life. Laid up a modest wealth affording her a good life. She did keep the cabin on a space in the watch. That was a comfort zone. She found that she could ground herself when the acquired wealth started going to her head.

When she had reached her old age, the watch showed her the next person that it was to be passed on to and where that person was. She had a son who she knew that he was going to be the one to deliver the watch to the next person. She knew that they would hit it off. They did.

The watch would remind her of certain adventures to relate to the next owner and give that person objects that would back up those stories. Near her death, the watch had her write the instructions about the watch, then hand it to her son.

She had entered the instructions to the next owner into the watch. She wanted to be buried at her cabin. When the next put it on they carried out her wishes.

The succession has gone on and on. It hasn’t told me when it started picking look a likes until it came to me. The elderly man had made his wishes known as I have. I’m not going sometime soon. I have more tales to write to my successor before I pass on the watch.

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