#episode_5 “Ahh… it is just hard to process all these things. I can process everything but the thing of having some confidential file in my ‘Brain’ is getting on my nerves. I can’t just start doing it, I don’t even know from where to start” I said to my dad. “Don’t worry, see I’ve assigned these people and Mr. Kahn-Assistant of Ashton and the managing scientist of that program, to help you in doing this task” he replied. “I think you should go to the Room of Composure, where this program was born. .................. “Okay Jason, I need to tell you some particulars at first, the first thing you need to know, or you must be knowing, is that the our brain is only conscious for 5% of the whole time of the day, the other time, our brain is subconscious, the visions which come to you are no other things than the memories left hidden into your subconscious after the project took place, just like the dream we see are nothing but things deduced by our subconscious, the faint memories of all things, we saw, wondered, told and spoke. The other thing is that about your subconscious, your subconscious as you might know again, is aggravated to such a level that those file would be destroyed if we will try to breach the security and we certainly don’t want that, so, you will have to browse through your subconscious and you will have to do it all manually. Those files have all the security blueprints of our nation and if they handed over to any country, we can be invaded easily, so you must have learnt the gravity of the circumstances” Mr. Kahn said. “Okay, I’m ready...so... What’s the first step?” I asked. “First is to expertise at meditation, it mustn’t be hard for you as you are already a Cryptographer, although amateur, but still…” He said and gave me signal to sit on the couch as we went inside that room. The room was full white; no other color was to be seen. ‘So that is why this room is known as the Room of Composure’, I thought as I sat on the couch. The room had no noise, only a soft track was playing which was producing waves of tranquility in my body. “This room is supplied by theta beams which will help you to regain the secrets of your subconscious” Kahn said. “Just one thing before doing this, What is your first name?” I said. “Ayaan” he said. “Okay, so I need you to focus in your head, focus at the centre of it, listen to the track and keep still, concentrate on your head, drift off….. drift off.” he said. I could actually feel myself soaring, all my surroundings going white, white light everywhere, then suddenly I dropped and found myself opposing some force, some flow, “You will experience some flow, go with it, don’t resist, drown in it and don’t worry” he said guiding me with his comforting, peaceful voice. I did as he said, I went with the flow, I felt myself drowning it but it was emptiness instead of water in which I was drowning, I felt my lungs aching, my lungs, my body, my soul, filling with emptiness, I found myself falling into oblivion, like going into mother’s lap and then I popped up like a cork into whiteness. “Don’t worry, trust your brain, go with the flow” he said, I drowned completely in the emptiness and the next, I found myself standing somewhere, “Don’t worry Jason, you were quick than the others, the thing you’re watching right now is, according to your Brain Impulses, your Subconscious. ……………………… It was different from all the things I saw until, it wasn’t white, it wasn’t surely empty, it looked more intricate, more steep than anything I saw until, it was filled with criss-cross hues of dark colors, it was kind of creepy but as I took one step ahead, I experienced a great force opposing me. “I’m with you till here, you will have to go alone after here” Kahn said. I was petrified and paranoid but then I tried to take my strength and tried to oppose that force, but it all went in vain. ‘ I’m in my brain so, more physical force won’t be necessary, but mental force’ I thought and I began to concentrate more and more and I began to feel the opposing force decreasing and decreasing, it went feeble and feeble as I concentrated and then I finally got into my subconscious. There were things which I didn’t know existed, all the things I saw, all the puzzles I solved including the first I solved, I was of words which were inter-related to the numbers, so when we would have solved the relations of numbers and words, the information was deduced in front of us, this puzzle was given by my dad to me, he always emphasized on my brain’s I.Q. level. He used to give me all kinds puzzle, now I knew why. As I went on and on, I found a room there. On it was written something that ran a chill down to my spine. It was written in big black word, The Crypt.
Posted on: Fri, 12 Sep 2014 19:21:39 +0000
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