The Invisible Whisper
Mysterious Man

Aware of my previous mistakes and mistakes with Aruna, I did not necessarily assume that this was the result of her imagination. 

“I've been dreaming about him for months. But I don't know more than I told you. He was standing in front of the window, he had a braid on his beard. He looked at the sun and breathed. As if she did not know her place, did not know what her role was, and the search had exhausted her,” Aruna looked at me while talking and did not even blink.

I did not expect many words and sentences interspersed with insights from Aruna. I have to be honest with this kid. “I doubt your words Aruna, it does not suit you. It was like clothes that were too big in size,” I said gently.

Aruna laughs. “And sir, does that mean you don't trust the pictures you get in the rocks near the water?”

I looked angrily at this child who showed wisdom that was actually no match for him. Deep in the boy's eyes, I saw a glint, a gaze that woke up the little boy who I myself was still deep down.

"Master, you? This is?" I stammered, my eyes filled with disbelief,

“Nak, from which came great astonishment at this simple movement of energy. I really think I've educated you about the possibilities you often think of.”

“Mr Enokh, this is really you, forgive my surprise, but this form of transcendence has never happened to me before.”

“Son, you accept that your sister guided you in the form of a dragon, is that not far more amazing than my spirit speaking through the mouth of a very talented and uninhibited child?”

Aruna, uh Mr. Enokh was looking at me sharply.

"Or does it matter that an entity has its own form in order to be categorized and combined into something new? Well then, I'm really embarrassing you right now. Since two different squares together form a third box, a third box consisting of parts of the two forms is fixed. That is not possible as long as you stick to a fixed form.”

This lesson had been tried by the master to me several times during his life, but the note-taker always wanted to know that me and the teacher living inside me had trouble accepting something without classifying it.

And now, after his departure from this world, he was imposing his words in such a way that even a stubborn unbeliever like me had to admit that his insights were correct.

"Master, I accept that the body is nothing more than a vehicle and that the soul controls this vehicle for a while. But are you a thief if you use someone else's vehicle for your own purposes?"

Aruna's face was smiling; “ Technically I could, if not for asking this boy for permission. He lent me his body with confidence. This boy is more open and free than you and I were before. He is not aware of its limitations. Certain forms, so it is not hindered by it as well.”

Master teacher Enokh paused for a moment; “He experienced with an open mind and accepted what came to him at different levels, not only in sensory form but also in spiritual form. To him, one is not more valuable or clearer than the other.”

I nodded and Aruna's voice continued;

“What you can accuse me of is manipulating this kid's dream to get your attention. That's how I can put you on the right track because I can't tell you anything according to cosmic law. I must not give you facts, only results," Master Enoch spoke again enigmaticly.

“As if you have to make a calculation where you get the answer and have to bring up the problem yourself,” I replied.

"Yes, like that, believe the things that Aruna told you. You'll find the man in her dreams, that's where you play."

Aruna's eyes were fixed on me, her gaze was gone and a careful smile appeared; "Master, why are you looking at me like that, did I say something stupid?"

I shook my head, more to bring myself back to 'reality'. I quickly searched for the answer to the question of the child who was Master Enoch a few seconds ago.

Many questions flashed through my head, while it felt emptier than usual. I decided to keep it to myself for now. "No dear, I'll find it for you. You make me curious. But keep telling me if you dream of anything new about the mysterious man"

So I gave myself a search, I'm going to find out who this freak Aruna dreams of is. A man, it seems so important that Mr. Enoch returns again for it.