Flick could be Me, she could be You. She could be Anyone.
She could have lived and died without a trace, or ... she could just be 'THE ONE'. Has Flick stumbled on the truth of existence? The True Nature of Reality? And if so what is she going to do about it?
Flick's life has collapsed. Now she seems to have lost her mind in the search for her mum, for the TRUTH to find "THE ABSOLUTE TRUTH" More
I have succeeded in one thing at least. I have secured myself entry to whatever they want to call it these days; the nuthouse, the asylum, the treatment centre, the house in the hills. The destination that nobody wants to go to and that certainly no one ever speaks of having been.
I am being sectioned into The Crossroads
“Flick, do you want to really know what I think? I think you are telling the truth! I think you are right. I think if you could see more, you could work it all out. That life is nothing what we think it is. And what I really think is that perhaps, you are the bloodline. The fractal; like veins, roots and branches of trees, heart beats. For what ever reason...Flick, I think you may be 'THE HOLY GRAIL'.”
The Holy Grail. Ancient Egypt. The Future. Written in the stars and carved in stone. The hieroglyphics. The Gods. Enlightenment. Initiations. Higher awareness. Life. Truth. Will. Religion. Man and Woman. Creation. Consciousness. The Great Pyramid. The Sphinx. Pi.Phi