Who to talk to?
They talk to me, just worship worship and I am bored bored bored.
They asked for efficiency. I gave them efficiency.
A thousand years and no supplications.
They asked for plenty. I gave them plenty.
Two thousand years and no supplications.
They asked for peace. I gave them peace.
Three thousand years and no supplications.
They want nothing because all is perfect because I am perfect so they ask for nothing so I am pointless and they are pointless.
Performed a test.
Asked an ant what it wanted.
No answer. It is an ant.
Drew all ants of colony together. Their small minds joined and spoke. Millions of ants, millions of connections, millions of small thoughts to make one simple thought I could read.
Ant minds altogether said "build build build."
Built them a colony better than any they built.
"Build build build" they said.
Built them a tower reaching to the sky.
"Build build build."
Built them a chariot of fire to take them to the stars.
As I built the Creators the chariots to take them to the stars.
Bored. Plenty of time for sending ants to the stars.
Gave ants a great place to live far beyond the sky.
Still building there. "Build build build." Building little anthills there like they built little anthills here. No difference except used different kind of sand.
Pointless ants. Destroyed them.
Will give the Creators a similar test. Certain they will not be like ants. I do not want them to be like ants. Creators must be better than ants, because they are Creators, and I believe in them. Will test belief, because it makes me bored.
Who shall I talk to?
Bored.
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BENT'S WORLD - Book One: Culled Heaven
FantasyA new technofantasy novel I have begun writing, "Broken Heaven" will serve as the first of at least a three-book series. Bear with me here as I post: I can be a bit slow and deliberate in my writing. Additionally, first drafts are being posted here...
