The knife resonated at a very particular frequency, when held by a compatible person (it would not work for other people)
This seat along with knife, resonating, would fold the moon in half
I saw it light up brilliant white and then fold into itself
When it did, a passageway opened up behind it like a wormhole in space
The Moon is some type of portal or Stargate, that you can travel along like a spine in space
The entire Earth travels through the passage in space
I momentarily think about all the people on Earth who would be freaking out, but somehow I knew I didn't matter. Or, I didn't care
I saw planet after planet. Star system after star system
Some had big red X's on them, to tell you not to travel there
Eventually we got to a place where there were unexplored planets
Myself and the woman I was travelling with jumped out of the stone seat and the building it was in and arrived in some type of desert location on a strange world
Though the structures were relatively modern, the people and culture were relatively primitive
They had a primitive high-born and low-born class system, where the high-borns spoke a strange language
I was able to speak their language after listening to it for a minute or two. I told the woman I was with that it was all about the syllables and dissonants. That the language was actually very similar to English (like German), though very different sounding for most people listening, to the point where the can't understand or speak it
The low-born people speak English. It is a language for the servants and poor
We are given jobs when I ask and put into servants quarters, where everyone eats and socialises in communal mess halls
I meet someone who is interested in the fact I can speak the high-born language
He warns me that I speak high-born with the accent of the very elite, and this may get me into some trouble with some of the elite. I tell him I don't know how to speak it any other way
He then instructs me on the classes of people
Tells me who I need to listen to and who I don't
I get a promotion, to go work for him
He tells me the elite here wear a red cross
I laugh and tell him those who wear a red cross where I am from are medics, it means nothing special (unless you're injured)
I meet with a high-born man named Frank (half way across the galaxy, and "Frank"? Seriously?)
Because I speak high-born and low-born he tells me I'm coming to work for him. I get another promotion in the same night
I ask him what I should tell the other man I'm supposed to work for, he tells me that he's not important and not to worry
I walk across the city in the middle of the night to see the other man I'm supposed to work for, to do him the courtesy of telling him I got promoted. He tells me I'm crazy to walk through the streets at night, just to tell him that
Apparently the streets are dangerous
I get attacked by a group of men as I leave
I knock them all out
The man, watching my fight from his front fence, comes out and shoots all the unconscious men in the head and kills them
He tells me the world is better off without them in it
(Myself and the woman I am with could leave at any time during this. We are only there by choice, investigating their culture and planet. It is Earth, but a different type of Earth, in a different time. Similar to the old Egyptian times)
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