Cessation 1: Galactic Journals Ashin Animah Blog T90:
There was a time when people could write anything and they could build their world in any way possible. A story does not always need a satisfactory ending, other emotions can be persuaded. Unfortunately, regret is what I go for. Sometimes a story feels like there is some kind of void, other characters or something more to the general world building can fill that void. But sometimes the void stays, with a percentage of people no matter what the writer does. For my stories the result is the same, a small percentage of my readers just read my stuffs to hate it. May be they just want to know. I don’t know how fantasy story can help someone in real life. The story is just a way to escape, a will or pursuit for freedom. May be we all feel imprisoned by our own systems and routines. Sometimes we just all want to enjoy something alone.
Every rules and regulations seems so right, but they enslave us in a very systematic way. One can not make rules for everyone because everyone feels different needs from life. I visited earth and I saw their rules and regulation. Their lower form of life are called animals, they don’t have rules but it is humans who creates them. Some humans also have principles, but when they find something better to escape their boredom, they always go that way. They asks weird questions like- which comes first, chicken or egg. I only feel that this proves the limit of their consciousness. They can not think that both of those answers can be right but they can do math. They try to question their purpose of life but they do the same thing anyway. To just be the member of the galactic Congress the leader of humans ordered the killings of 2 continents of their own biological people, not animals which they kill everyday to eat them. Also others volunteered, why can’t they just show patience and control their population. Such desperation, may be its genetics as they don’t even live more than a century or so.
After the biggest earthquake their world has ever seen, how can they just kill more of their people without hesitation? May be they like their color of blood, they just want to see what their inside look-like.Their liking of killing each other is a big mystery to me, its seems like they are their own biggest threat. They each want everything for themselves yet they don’t understand without others they will struggle more. May be its their nature of controlling others, their planet have no new place to fill and their space travel is super slow.
They prove themselves to the galactic congress like their predecessors tried to prove themselves to their imaginary Gods. They don’t mind sacrificing their own kind if there is something special they can get from it. I learned they used to be slaves to each other and now they are acting as a slave to the whole galactic congress. Their leader told them that they will face their biggest sufferings, so they had to kill off 2 continents of people, and others just believed it. Wow, So this is the dark-side of primitive consciousness.
When there is a great power, the universe like to show who is the boss. It always seeks the balance which is entropy. We try to become God but the universe becomes the Anti-God and brings balance to itself. This I denied for so long, now that I have seen it, I admit to the possibility of things.
In the army of general neil, the training is very harsh. Sometimes I feel like my body is too weak. But even with a weak body I have become one of the officers. I know everything I do is known to all of you but may its my half of the genetics, I always need to talk to someone, I feel lonely. As a officer my name is Ashraf and I am building my body the best I can. We are preparing for a great war. We are getting some kind of special gun to effect the gene of the enemy. I think this planet is doomed with this weapon. If one get shot he will spread this shot like a virus, they will become some kind of mindless creatures and effect their own. We all got antidotes but by the time the enemy prepares the antidote it will be too late. We may win this war without even trying. The galaxy is going forward with many treaties and challenges but this whole planet is only stuck on war. A whole planet, one race but only two groups somehow. I Don’t even know what I am fighting about, here one will lose and the other will win or the war will go forever. Many of this people, this Uspoodermen species also calling this was “The Forever War.” I need to find out why this people are fighting for this long, I tried to read their history books but it didn’t help. Their books only tells me how brave this people are and how they are fighting for so long. But what about the epic reason. I think this is so much difficult, I should have been a human and observe them. I don’t know what is the problem, may be it is this galaxies dark matter that is not agreeing with me. I can only wish a comet hits this world and ends everything. This galaxy is mostly empty but how this orange planet develop life is still a mystery. I need to observe more, staying in one place is not helping. I think I should spread the virus starting with general neil so that the enemy side can win and this war ends.
Absolute answered, “proceed.” UllopeE went to general neil’s room and shot him with his gun and the virus spread.
Absolute asked, So is it done?” “Yes, one side is won, now we can progress.” “Yes, sometimes we do more than just to observe.”
An Entity came out of the earth, only to find that no one can sense him. So he merged with a human and became something new. The new entity meet with a girl named Indira whose death by the announcement of the supreme-leader of Earth lead him to decide no life in the universe was worth saving. The Galactic Congress leveled him as a galactic threat and named him MegaVillain.
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