Personal diary of Professor Dr.Dr.Dr. Kim Johnsen - 01/29/2317
We live in a spectacular world. Our scientists are revealing the deepest secrets of our universe and with each generation it is becoming clearer and clearer:
God does not exist.
Whatever our scientists find, eventually shows to be a part of something else. There is no particle in the world, which we cannot understand, if we just have enough info about it.
However, something is strange.
Particles, which rebel against the law of nature.
Particles, which are at two places at the same time.
Particles, which can vanish out of a sudden, just to appear somewhere als immediately.
Why is it, that a flap of a butterfly in colorado can cause a storm in tokio?
Why is it, that people that have been dead in a clinical definition, can be reanimated and "wake up" with knowledge they simply can not have?
There is a theorie, so fantastic, scientists repel to even think about it.
But in the last years, every answer they find, throws more and more question at us.
It's insane. How can we think, that everything is just assambled out of little particles which we cannot break down further?
I don't think it's like that at all.
This world is not assambled out of particles, but out of actions.
These actions, eventually, give birth to everything you one can see, hear, touch. Not the other way round.
I don't only think it is like that, I know it is like that.
The actions which are forming our physical body, are the highest form of action which we know.
There is nothing else, that pure, strong, powerful, as this kind of action, which so many people call "soul".
How can I know?
I'm a scientist. A physicist. On that one day, I was working on a device that should visualise the indifferences of photons.
That day, another physicists, Robert Stein, died in our laboratory.
It doesn't really matter why he died, but my the device showed something else.
As he was dying, something left his body.
I was unable to identifie the data and, after several weeks of research, I gave up.
But then, decades later, it happened again.
At that time, I hat a simmilar device with me, in my car.
There was an car accident and I could not resist.
A young mother, and a children, both died.
I was able to measure a soul, again.
That was the day, that changed my life.
From that day on, I started to be, what people call a serial killer.
I murdered people, homeless in the beginning, to do my research.
It took me only a few souls to notice, that a soul es better, as more love they have in their live. Also, the older the carrier (person) of that soul is, the worse their action-potential gets.
So you can say, that "soul" is the energy of "life" in a person.
After years of research, I managed to identify what it is, exactly. I managed to capture it, and eventually, to consume it.
So I begun killing young mothers, what else is so young and full of love.
That day, that changed my life, was on Friday the 14 June in 2013.