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<blockquote data-quote="ThWatcher" data-source="post: 5279514" data-attributes="member: 86237"><p><strong>Rodny Steinwick -(10+)/6</strong></p><p></p><p>Rodny stands there staring at his own body. Something went wrong, horribly wrong. But he can't seem to remember what happened. At least not clearly.</p><p></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'">She is an entity that walks through the place where universes exist, a multiverse if you will. And that is literally the truth for if any of the entities that exist there with her but will something to exist, it does. Some will entire universes into existence while others may think only of beings, individuals that spring forth from their minds to live within the universe of another.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'">So, it is seen that she is not alone. There are other entities that walk the multiverse as does she. They will universes into existence, one here, another there. Some create only one or 2 universes while others create them as often as humans creates sentences. </span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'">So she moves to the dieing universe where one being she created is struggling to understand what is happening to him. She steps through the veil of it's fading reality to stand within the universe created by another. That universe is rapidly fading. The buildings are but wire frames and the ground is beginning to become non-corporeal. Some portions seem twisted, as though they were forced into an un-natural shape. </span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'">She touches the one she created and he too sees the world around him fading. She holds her hand out to him. (She cringes at the clich</span><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"><span style="font-size: 10px">é</span></span><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"> as she says,) <span style="color: Red">"If you want to live, come with me."</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'">He looks around at the fading world. The vehicle, the building, even the weapon beside the hand of his body, the weapon that he had picked up only a few days ago, is all fading. On top of that, the damage to his corporeal body seems tainted, twisted. He feels like he too is fading, even his thoughts are becoming wispy. She touches him again and he becomes as solid as she is. He looks at her and places his hand in her hand. <span style="color: RoyalBlue">“What of my friends?”</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"><span style="color: Red">“I can not save them for they are not mine. They exist at the whim of another and can only be saved by the one who made them.”</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"><span style="color: RoyalBlue">“You made me?”</span> He says with both wonder and disbelief. <span style="color: RoyalBlue">“Are you God?”</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'">She laughs a little. <span style="color: Red">“Heavens, no. I am just one of many entities who play in this sand box.”</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"><span style="color: RoyalBlue">“But you created me?”</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"><span style="color: Red">“Just because I can create life, that doesn’t make me a god.”</span> Bewilderment still in his eyes, she tries a different way. <span style="color: Red">“You are like a program in a computer. Self aware and allowed to make your own decisions, you can make your own destiny. Right now, the computer you exist in is breaking down, dieing. I’m offering you a chance to survive, to exist somewhere else. But, the choice is yours.”</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"><span style="color: RoyalBlue">“Can’t you fix this world?”</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"><span style="color: Red">“No. It is not mine to fix. It sprung to life at the whim of another and that one appears to have abandoned it. And, no, I can not take it over. It is not mine. Only the original creator of a universe can keep that universe alive. If that entity looses faith in their universe, then it begins to fade away.”</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"><span style="color: RoyalBlue">“Then how can you take me?”</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"><span style="color: Red">“You know the answer to that.”</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"><span style="color: RoyalBlue">“You created me. You created me to play in this universe that was made by another.”</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"><span style="color: Red">“Yes. And now I’m here to save you, to take you to another place. That is, if you want to be saved.”</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'">He tightens his grip on her hand. A tear begins to form. <span style="color: RoyalBlue">“But, can’t we save my friends?”</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"><span style="color: Red">“If their creators save them, you may meet them again in another world.</span>”</span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'">As she steps through the veil with him in her protection, <span style="color: RoyalBlue">“Will I remember them?”</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"><span style="color: Red">“Yes, although they may not remember you. In the new worlds you will go to, probably no one will know of your existence in another world or even of that world. They will believe you crazy if you try to tell them you’re from another world. Your adventures on other worlds will have to remain as memories only. Or, perhaps, as stories you tell your friends for their entertainment. Do not let it trouble you for such is the way for many of us.”</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'"><span style="color: Red"></span> </span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial Black'">A wave of self calming begins to sooth him as he realizes what he is becoming. As his eyes close, he knows he will sleep for a while till a place is made ready for him.</span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="ThWatcher, post: 5279514, member: 86237"] [b]Rodny Steinwick -(10+)/6[/b] Rodny stands there staring at his own body. Something went wrong, horribly wrong. But he can't seem to remember what happened. At least not clearly. [FONT=Arial Black]She is an entity that walks through the place where universes exist, a multiverse if you will. And that is literally the truth for if any of the entities that exist there with her but will something to exist, it does. Some will entire universes into existence while others may think only of beings, individuals that spring forth from their minds to live within the universe of another. So, it is seen that she is not alone. There are other entities that walk the multiverse as does she. They will universes into existence, one here, another there. Some create only one or 2 universes while others create them as often as humans creates sentences. So she moves to the dieing universe where one being she created is struggling to understand what is happening to him. She steps through the veil of it's fading reality to stand within the universe created by another. That universe is rapidly fading. The buildings are but wire frames and the ground is beginning to become non-corporeal. Some portions seem twisted, as though they were forced into an un-natural shape. She touches the one she created and he too sees the world around him fading. She holds her hand out to him. (She cringes at the clich[/FONT][FONT=Arial Black][SIZE=2]é[/SIZE][/FONT][FONT=Arial Black] as she says,) [COLOR=Red]"If you want to live, come with me."[/COLOR] He looks around at the fading world. The vehicle, the building, even the weapon beside the hand of his body, the weapon that he had picked up only a few days ago, is all fading. On top of that, the damage to his corporeal body seems tainted, twisted. He feels like he too is fading, even his thoughts are becoming wispy. She touches him again and he becomes as solid as she is. He looks at her and places his hand in her hand. [COLOR=RoyalBlue]“What of my friends?”[/COLOR] [COLOR=Red]“I can not save them for they are not mine. They exist at the whim of another and can only be saved by the one who made them.”[/COLOR] [COLOR=RoyalBlue]“You made me?”[/COLOR] He says with both wonder and disbelief. [COLOR=RoyalBlue]“Are you God?”[/COLOR] She laughs a little. [COLOR=Red]“Heavens, no. I am just one of many entities who play in this sand box.”[/COLOR] [COLOR=RoyalBlue]“But you created me?”[/COLOR] [COLOR=Red]“Just because I can create life, that doesn’t make me a god.”[/COLOR] Bewilderment still in his eyes, she tries a different way. [COLOR=Red]“You are like a program in a computer. Self aware and allowed to make your own decisions, you can make your own destiny. Right now, the computer you exist in is breaking down, dieing. I’m offering you a chance to survive, to exist somewhere else. But, the choice is yours.”[/COLOR] [COLOR=RoyalBlue]“Can’t you fix this world?”[/COLOR] [COLOR=Red]“No. It is not mine to fix. It sprung to life at the whim of another and that one appears to have abandoned it. And, no, I can not take it over. It is not mine. Only the original creator of a universe can keep that universe alive. If that entity looses faith in their universe, then it begins to fade away.”[/COLOR] [COLOR=RoyalBlue]“Then how can you take me?”[/COLOR] [COLOR=Red]“You know the answer to that.”[/COLOR] [COLOR=RoyalBlue]“You created me. You created me to play in this universe that was made by another.”[/COLOR] [COLOR=Red]“Yes. And now I’m here to save you, to take you to another place. That is, if you want to be saved.”[/COLOR] He tightens his grip on her hand. A tear begins to form. [COLOR=RoyalBlue]“But, can’t we save my friends?”[/COLOR] [COLOR=Red]“If their creators save them, you may meet them again in another world.[/COLOR]” As she steps through the veil with him in her protection, [COLOR=RoyalBlue]“Will I remember them?”[/COLOR] [COLOR=Red]“Yes, although they may not remember you. In the new worlds you will go to, probably no one will know of your existence in another world or even of that world. They will believe you crazy if you try to tell them you’re from another world. Your adventures on other worlds will have to remain as memories only. Or, perhaps, as stories you tell your friends for their entertainment. Do not let it trouble you for such is the way for many of us.” [/COLOR] A wave of self calming begins to sooth him as he realizes what he is becoming. As his eyes close, he knows he will sleep for a while till a place is made ready for him.[/FONT] [/QUOTE]
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