I think I was born in the future and that my father is a time traveler. How can I tell if this is true?
My name is David and I am 15 years old and I am from Wellington New Zealand. My user name 'Icillious' is from the name of a character of a young adult book I remember reading when I was five. I have not been able to find this book in any book store. The book was called The Movable [something]; but I cannot remember the last part. The only thing I really remember about it was that half the pages were missing. I found it under the house. It had been under there for a long time. It was dry. My father read part of it to me but we could not finish it because of the missing pages. The woman down the road from me is a hypnotist and says that she might be able to help me remember. But I do not know whether to take it this far or not or if I am going crazy.
I have some memories of the house when I was young. We used to live by the sea and my father would fish there. He also carried up large buckets of seawater from the waves and which he would fill a tank by our caravan with. He would use a pump to push the water onto the roof of the caravan and into a green container. Then he would show me where the water went by following the pipe and tapping it with his fish knife. The pipe would feed inside and form a pool under the mesh of our stove. He would turn on a button and the water would burn as if it was gasoline. There would be a smell in the air as well. We used to wrap the fish we had cleaned and guttered in banana leaves and pour olive oil over them and cook them on the stove. Then we would eat them always with rice. There was an older man that used to visit us. He was always dressed in green shirt and pants and a hat. He used to bring my father suppliers and talk to him. They used to fish together as well. I think that this person was my grandfather.
Anyway, just thought I would share that.
My name is David and I am 15 years old and I am from Wellington New Zealand. My user name 'Icillious' is from the name of a character of a young adult book I remember reading when I was five. I have not been able to find this book in any book store. The book was called The Movable [something]; but I cannot remember the last part. The only thing I really remember about it was that half the pages were missing. I found it under the house. It had been under there for a long time. It was dry. My father read part of it to me but we could not finish it because of the missing pages. The woman down the road from me is a hypnotist and says that she might be able to help me remember. But I do not know whether to take it this far or not or if I am going crazy.
I have some memories of the house when I was young. We used to live by the sea and my father would fish there. He also carried up large buckets of seawater from the waves and which he would fill a tank by our caravan with. He would use a pump to push the water onto the roof of the caravan and into a green container. Then he would show me where the water went by following the pipe and tapping it with his fish knife. The pipe would feed inside and form a pool under the mesh of our stove. He would turn on a button and the water would burn as if it was gasoline. There would be a smell in the air as well. We used to wrap the fish we had cleaned and guttered in banana leaves and pour olive oil over them and cook them on the stove. Then we would eat them always with rice. There was an older man that used to visit us. He was always dressed in green shirt and pants and a hat. He used to bring my father suppliers and talk to him. They used to fish together as well. I think that this person was my grandfather.
Anyway, just thought I would share that.
