Chapter The Bridge
by Ariadne Gallardo Figueroa
Zila on the way to the assisted genetics lab, and remembered that class with his students when he tried to identify a pattern that was not easy for them to recognize and tried to use the runes to achieve it.
The professor again remembered the text message left by Tai, who kindly left the door open to a series of unexpected possibilities.
He mentally recalled that moment when he told his students:
I keep these rose quartz runes with special appreciation, but the original runes emerge from the bark, the primary runes come from the Yggdrasil, a tree that was special to this culture, let’s start from that point and let us engrave this date in our memory:
Aries 04 0270 / March 1, 2286
So it was, precisely the moment when Tai arrived on the planet without absolutely anyone noticing it.
Zila felt somewhat uncomfortable at the moment he remembered because he had made himself known recently, not that someone from Earth had noticed this.
The Iquique event had been widely televised event at the beginning of the year, he also recalled that in May (month of Gemini for Asgardia), he had reunited with his closest friends; None of them managed to understand what he tried to explain, precisely because in those moments everything came to a standstill with another of the fabulous interviews that the Eggyans gave to the world on television news.
Zila was a lover of nature and he celebrated each sunrise as a song of joy to breathe and feel his heartbeat, for him the earth and water were his vital elements, and with them, he intensified his power to achieve the magic he possessed and in such He felt something did not close him in what he noticed in the Eggyans.
He certainly recognized that they had opted for invasive, emergent methods and had sometimes recognized that it was either that or death. All this aroused his curiosity, of course, he was concerned above all when he understood the role of his blood and genes who would see him go away on a trip without return to other worlds, his descendants, his values, he did not want him to miss the supreme value of magic.
He went back into his thoughts when he remembered that it was his mother who told him:
– Son, the time has come for you to keep this legacy with you, they belonged to your grandmother, her mother gave them to her and they have passed from generation to generation, Some stones have been replaced over time, as some were lost, but together they are the power of intuition. Their name refers to the mystery, the secret, and hidden knowledge.
Use them with respect and they will magnetize their message linked to your essence, never forget it.
Zila parked his single-engine in front of the laboratory and took a deep breath. The most special moment of his days arrived when he was about to talk to his baby.
Life is a mystery that takes us on a journey from which we do not return and does not always leave us between land and water, Professor Zila knew that and for that reason, he carefully prepared to give his offspring the best of himself.
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