Alea Kalline, was my first name at the beginning of time, that primordial moment when everything began! The first breath of life, the first full and meaningful existence! My name in this existence, so ephemeral and delicate, is but a whisper in the cosmic tapestry that, in fact, constitutes my true and complex story. A narrative that is not confined to the narrow margins of a single life, a single planet, or even a single dimension of space-time. The memories that dance on the periphery of my consciousness, vivid and persistent fragments of distant ages and worlds that should not, in theory, be mine, insistently cry out to be heard. "Others Lives" is not just a simple work of fiction, although its narrative can, at times, sound more fantastic and unbelievable than the most elaborate fantasy. It is an authentic account, as faithful as the fallibility of the human mind allows, of the countless lives I feel I have lived over the millennia, of the countless fascinating universes I once called home, and of the vast ocean of knowledge and wisdom that these multifaceted experiences have indelibly etched deep into my soul.