Thursday morning, the last morning of my life. By my reckoning it has been
at least 4 hours since time stopped to function.
Somehow, this morning, after I got out of the shower and had gone downstairs
to eat my breakfast time for me had failed to continue to march forward.
I have found that I can still have an effect on physical object through
space, but normal laws of physics do not apply to them after I have let
them go. For, example, I picked up my spoon to bring my cereal to my mouth
and after i had taken a bite I set the spoon in the air and it did not
fall; it has been waiting four hours for the next second to come and klang
it to the floor. The cereal itself is an example of the problems this situation
poses. It was, by necessity dry because while I could physically place
the flakes of cereal in my bowl, I could not make the milk pour from the
carton.
I have put on my best suit and decided to explore my strange new world
with hopes of finding what has caused this calamity to befall me. Hopefully,
I can find someone facing the same problem and together we can puzzle our
way out of this.
It has been several years now since this curse of immortality was cast
upon me. In that time I have discovered many strange and wondrous things.
If there are any others like me, I have been unable to locate them, and
I believe that I am truly alone. There are other people in his universe,
for I think now that I am no longer in my own, but they are like a corpse,
stiff and cold to the touch. I no longer get hungry and all my bodily functions
have ceased, including my breathing and heart beat. I can not cut myself
with a blade, for no pain or blood flows from the wound, and I can not
cast myself down from a height, for I simply walk across the air.
It has been at least a millennia, if not two since I began my journey.
I have walked across the oceans and visited many strange and foreign lands.
I am now sure that this is still the same universe of my birth. I have
now mastered time and can travel from time to time, but I can only exist
at one singular point in time and I can not travel between points quick
enough to bring myself back into the stream of time. I have also come to
master electromagnetism, gravity, the strong, and the weak nuclear forces
through a means that I do not truly understand myself, but nothing I can
do can allow me to interact with people as a normal person, and nothing
I can do ever ends my tortured existence. It is clear to me though that
this is not a curse, but rather a blessing, for over this time I have become
God in name and in deed. However, I have sinned, for I feel the sting of
sorrow for I am forever alone, and being unhappy I am imperfect. Imperfection
is the gravest sin a God can ever commit for it reveals a hypocrisy that
I have perpetrated since the beginning of time. For this grave sin, I damn
God to an eternity in hell; long may he reign.
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