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Ben and the Apocalypse

By Capt. Screaming Eagle at 2008-09-07 | Ridiculous!, Sci-Fi | Printable version

We are all lost in this maze.  There's nothing you or anyone can do to save us. We are lost and forgotten.  I don't recall how it happened.  Was it the scum of the earth and sky infiltrating the only thing we care about? Smiling as they tell you that your career and life are over.  They began by scouring the vast infrastructure of the planet.  The old world, modern world, spirit world...it's all combined some how, and instead of using this for the good of mankind, they turn us all on our sides. Flip the coin little boy, it may be the only real decision that you make...Or was that given to you too? At some point the gun was turned on us and we have wet ourselves. Slaves to the silicon, in chips and breasts, all just slaves to nothing. When you look at how they control us it's quite simple. 

               We are addicted to the madness, to the pain, to the suffering. This is what we crave. Since we started documenting time, we crave the destruction of ourselves.  People would benefit greatly from a drastic change, where nothing but spirits and time inter-twine in a love triangle with violent but cathartic results. That a desert with one huge t.v. set and no one watching it, is within arms reach. Just props used on a set that has been abandoned a long time ago.

               I could explode and feel comfortable taking everyone with me.  No remorse, no feeling, other than the gratitude that I expect to be paid. Doing this huge favor for the world, for time.

A voice breaks through the clouds.

 "Ben wake up..."

"Come on Ben get up or u'll be late to school again...."

               "Mother I had a weird dream...."

"Oh....how so?"

               "I can't explain it...."