RED EYED SAPIENS

 

Who doesn’t like magic? In their lives, almost everyone, especially in their childhood years, has imagined themselves being able to do things, unimaginable to human adults living ordinary lives. Maya was one of these people. As a young teenager she had always dreamt of being able to fly in the sky, like Lord Hanuman flew to Lanka. She had watched movies in which the kids had the ability to switch the lights on and off using only their mind and she had tried to do the same. Obviously, she never succeeded.

Her story is an odd one. A story of struggle, suppression, mistakes, deceit, injustice, back stabbing, isolation, and lying……. but most importantly, a story of magic in real life.

 

As a kid, Maya was a bright child. She grasped things fast and got good marks. Little did she know what life had in store for her. Years passed by quickly and it was time for her to join an actual school.  Her kinder garden teacher had taught her many things and she had learned fast. She never went to nursery. she was so smart that she directly got an admission in the first grade in the city school. Everything was nice and smooth in school until she reached fifth standard. Maths and science got tough and Maya’s self-confidence started declining. She was an introvert and did not have any friends. But her imagination was so strong that she did not even realize time passing by as she was busy day dreaming most of the time. The problem however was her degrading marks. School became a torture for her as her low marks made her an easy target for her teacher’s frustration and wrath. Many a times, Maya got scolded, insulted, and slapped in front of her entire class. Obviously this was not very great for her self-esteem. When she was in eighth grade, she joined maths club as an extra-curricular activity, the classes for which happened every Friday. As I’ve already told you, Maths wasn’t exactly her forte. So she hid in the toilet. Every Friday Maya spent two hours in the toilet and waited for the school bell to ring. Obviously this wasn’t the smartest plan or place to hide. one day, a very strict and borderline cruel teacher, Mrs Saxena, decided to inspect the entire school and catch students not attending their mandatory extracurricular classes.

 

Maya got caught. Sadly for her, the toilet in which she was hiding had something written on the door with a chalk. The inscription said, I LOVE DHRUV. As you all might have guessed, Maya got blamed for it. The next thing she knew, she was scolded, slapped and gas lighted by her teachers into accepting that she was the one scribbling these things on the toilet doors. Her mother was called to school. But thankfully she saved Maya by taking her side and never scolded her, because she trusted her fully. the matter got resolved.

 

For the next four years, Maya continued to struggle in school. She was forced to take Maths, physics, and biology as her major subjects for her twelfth standard board exams by her father. With A LOT of effort, she managed to pass with 74% ,marks.

 

After passing out from school, Maya didn’t know which course to take in college. She wanted to follow her elder sister’s footsteps and join a course for fashion designing. But call it bad luck or bad karma, she got disqualified in the second round of the competitive exam, because she absent mindedly wrote her name on her project. Strangely, her father was smart enough to write down her case file, fight on her behalf in the court and win the case in the first hearing itself. Mind you, winning a court case in India in the first hearing itself is VERY VERY VERY RARE. But they were fighting against one of India’s most prestigious institute for fashion designing, and the institute decided to file a counter case in the high court. Since the legal system in India is super slow and super –duper expensive, Maya and her family decided to drop the case.

 

What do you think could have happened next? Just like every Indian middle-class family, It was mutually decided that Maya would take a drop year and join a coaching to prepare for medical.

 

INDIAN COACHINGS FOR COMPETITIVE EXAMS ARE TOXIC AND UNNECESSARILY EXPENSIVE.

It’s almost like central jail for criminals with charges for murder. the worst part is, the criminals have to pay to stay in the jail. If you’re an indian and you have watched Kota factory, you know. If you’re not an Indian and haven’t watched kota factory, do watch it on Netflix with subtitles switched on.

 

The drop year ended. Maya did not study for the entire year, because she tried and failed. Most importantly, she was not interested. She could not even remember how many competitive exams she gave after the completion of her drop year. Most of them were for fields related to medicine. She did not pass any exam. Sadly, this time she was unable to qualify even the first round for the fashion designing institute she had won the court case against in the previous year.

 

finally, she managed to get 60% marks in the entrance exam of a renowned college.

INDIAN COLLEGES ARE TOXIC AND UNNECESSARILY EXPENSIVE.

 

If you’re an Indian and have watched the movie, three idiots, you know. If you are not an Indian and haven’t watched it, watch it with subtitles on.

 

Not only do they have very small semesters with unbearably large number of subjects which the students are expected to LEARN AND REMEMBER,  the schedules are so packed that the students barely get time to eat, sleep and have proper bowel movements, let alone live or enjoy their lives.

Their yearly fee is more than the entire yearly salary of an average Indian. This, by the way, is the norm across the world and it is considered NORMAL.

students go to these colleges by taking super high education loans and have to bear the additional pressure of having to secure a job so that they can repay their loans for the next 8-10 years of their lives, with a minimal salary, extremely high rent, WHICH THE GOVERNMENT FOR SOME REASON REFUSES TO PUT A CAPPING ON, and live paycheque to paycheque in a hand to mouth situation.

 

Maya struggled for three years in college and failed. One day, she decided to quit. Thankfully, her mom and sister were quite supportive. Her father however, was angry at first, depressed later and was finally able to make peace with it after a few years. That in itself is a long story. This was the second, the most dramatic, the most depressive and the most triggering phase of Maya’s life. But, this was the phase where she met real life magic.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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It was 2020. A year had passed since Maya left college. She had been enjoying her life a lot as she had reunited with her school batch mates and had made, for the first time in her life, friends that actually liked her. The world however was unaware of the fact that soon it was going to face the biggest mass pandemic to ever happen on the face of earth. Maya too was busy in her own life. Her parents had tried to get her an admission in a local college in the year 2019 itself but it was the middle of the semester when she had come back home. So obviously she took another drop year.

 This made Maya too happy. She was so traumatized from all the pressure and countless sleepless nights she had to deal with in her college that it had completely broken her will power to ever study again. Her parents however were not so happy. They were depressed and scared for her future. Without a degree, Maya would not be able to secure a job. No one would want to marry their son to a girl who only had passed class 12^th. Maya wasn’t exactly the best option for a housewife either. She didn’t know how to cook or do household chores.

She was busy writing stories for her YouTube channel, which she wanted to animate and upload. Her father however saw no potential in what she was trying to do and had a firm belief that she was wasting her time. He wanted her to pursue some kind of course. Out of fear of disappointing her father Maya found a local training centre which provided a course for video editing and vfx. This was the cheapest course out of all the courses they provided and it costed 150,000 rupees. They were clever enough to not provide any laptop for the course even though they knew that the softwares required for the courses they were offering needed a very high resolution laptop or PC, and not everyone could afford it.

 

This for Maya was a new start to her life. She however had found a distraction. Out of sheer excitement, she had installed a dating app in her phone. That is where she met Adnan.

 

Adnan was the villain of her life. But she did not know it yet.

 

 One fluent chat on a dating app, exchanging of numbers and meeting at a cute cafe, that’s how quickly she fell in love with him. For her, it was love at first sight. She had given her heart to that guy.

He, however, right after the first date, started ignoring her messages. He went cold towards her. Since Maya had been lonely most of her life and had a harsh luck in being able to find love, this action of his, triggered her abandonment issues, and before she knew it, she became obsessed with him.

 

She would wait for him to message her, and when he did not, she bombarded him with desperate text messages. He took advantage and bread crumbed her showing her little to no affection. She became more and more desperate as time passed. She was 22 now. Soon to be 23. He very subtly brain washed her into sending him nudes. Never being too obvious. Never forcing her. Never accepting the responsibility of provoking her to take such kind of actions. In her desperation to get love from him, she did whatever he wanted her to do. Little did she know how much she was being deceived.

 

Many months passed like this.  Maya lost track of where her course for vfx was going. All she wanted now was to somehow impress Adnan and get into a relationship with him. Something weird was happening however. Adnan somehow seemed to know exactly what Maya was thinking, feeling and DOING,  and so did her friends.

 

On many occasions she noticed this. For example, when she was sketching, he would ask her, “What are you doing Maya? Are you sketching?”

 

Her friends behaved in the same eerie manner.

 

 This started making her paranoid. She thought somehow her phone was hacked.

 

Another strange thing that happened was that she had discovered tarot readings when she was in college. (If you are unaware of tarot readings, go on YouTube and search tarot readings, you will know.) But they never resonated with what was happening in her life. These days however, they seemed like the tarot readers were personally talking to her.

 

One day when she was skipping her online class (online because of the corona pandemic) and watching a pick a card tarot reading, (If you don’t know what pick a card tarot readings are, go to you tube and search pick a card tarot reading)  she followed her usual drill and closed her eyes to select a crystal kept on one of the cards. This time however there was an orange light surrounding one of the cards. Maya did not even realize that something supernatural was happening. It would take her a few months to know exactly what was going on.

 

With passing time, her paranoia increased. One day, Adnan finally revealed his true identity to her. She closed her eyes and saw a fiery figure. her hands and feet felt warm and her mind felt peaceful.

 Her sister was at home with her too, because of the corona pandemic. She revealed to her things about her childhood, things not of action but of thought.

 

“How could she possibly have known this?” Maya thought to herself.

 

“That entity is definitely Lord kalki. The tenth avatar of lord Vishnu. the kali yuga is going to end. that is why we are facing this pandemic.” her brain told her. (btw if you are not an Indian, do a little google search on the four yugas/ time frames in Hinduism and you will know.)

 

“My sister knows about my entire life.” Her brain told her. “She must be Krishna himself.” her brain thought again.

 

“I am in love with Krsihna and I want to marry him. My sister was born on a complete solar eclipse. She must be special. She is Kalki and I have to marry her.” her brain made the most logical assumptions in this world again.

(if you are judging Maya, have some empathy towards her. the poor girl’s entire life had been revealed by the entity to others and she had no idea of what was happening. She was slowly going insane. All her thoughts, all her actions, all her emotions, all her embarrassing moments were revealed.  EVERYTHING WAS REVEALED.)

 

Her sister on the other hand got to know about this strange thought of her’s. The thought that Maya wanted to marry her own sister (the entity told her).  She was disgusted. Maya and her sister had a serious fight about this, even though her sister did not specifically mention the reason for the fight. Maya out of frustration, anger, embarrassment and impulse, slapped her sister and called her a whore. This was enough for the friends to make judgements about her.

 

If you are wondering how they got to know about all of this, how exactly was everything revealed, I’ll let you know that Maya wondered this too, for several months. She drove herself insane. But in the end she figured it out.

 

Her friends, family, relatives and even some renowned you tubers, tarot readers and Bollywood celebrities and god knows who else, were given the gift of clairvoyance and mind reading by that entity. They could see the past, the present and the near future. They could read minds and communicate with each other telepathically. They saw her nude. LIVE IN ACTION. And they all judged Maya. They judged her for her insanity, they judged her for her trauma, they judged her for her religious beliefs and they judged her for her mistakes. They judged her for everything. Her friends isolated her. The celebrities and you tubers made movies and YouTube videos inspired by her life.

Some made outright fun of her, others were disgusted, but they all judged her.

 

If you are wondering how Maya figured this out, her guardian angels helped her. They would give her tarot readings on her feed which gave her bread crumbs on what was happening around her, they would also give her videos on her YouTube feed made by those famous celebrities when they spoke anything against her. Maya connected the dots.

 

This was triggering and traumatic for her. She shouted in her room and everyone got to know. (Because of clairvoyance).  She shouted for months and months and was forced to take medicines for depression and anxiety by her family. They knew everything but called her delusional. They told her that all of these events were her imagination and she was suffering from schizophrenia.

 

it was traumatic for sure, but for Maya, this was a huge opportunity. She wanted to be the saviour of the world. She thought she could save the world by her writing skills. She made many attempts throughout the years, but failed.

 

Slowly but surely however, she healed. She became very very spiritual. and she had some serious realizations about this matrix called the material world.

 

She now knows that no religion actually reveals the complete truth about the secrets of this universe. If a religion knew, there would not exist so many different religions with so many different beliefs.

 

She read the book, autobiography of a yogi, and now knows that through some specific types of yoga and such a kriya yoga and deep meditation, one can gain supernatural abilities and become the noah of this matrix.

 

Maya still has not achieved anything in her life. No career, no fame, no money.

But she now has a new goal. She wants this world to become aware of the power that lies within them. The power to make magic a part of their reality. The power to bend the matrix to their will…LITERALLY.

The power to become god, because god lies within and not without.