The First Book

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Almighty BlueNo$e

    Prologue

    Right and wrong… Good and bad… Objective! Moral! Righteousness! I was told it doesn’t exist, and that it’s all subjective. I was also told that everyone is entitled to their beliefs, and that those beliefs are valid and “should” be respected. The person who told me this used the word “should”. So this person was still tryna tell me what was right, or what was more fair or better. This belief was accepted by most people around me at the time. Well it applies to me too. My beliefs are valid and should be respected. The world is always changing and bein molded by the dominant culture. Currently those in power have their ways. And we are obligated to conform to those ways. Laws are made based on what they believe to be best. Best bein of form of superiority. Well I believe my way is superior. I believe in objective moral righteousness. That is my way. And I will influence the world to follow me. The darkness that has loomed over our world has greatly dissipated through our development. But in light of some of man’s greatest accomplishments, a greater burden began growin heavier on our shoulders. I may be dreamin through life, but I am not unconcious. I will lead us out of this cave. We will see without fire.

    Many believe that the fall of a kingdom is inevitable. But our planet is a marvel! Truly unique. The only one of its kind in our observable universe. Literally an anomaly. Meaning the exception exists! An eternal kingdom can come to be. We do not have to be an underdeveloped civilization. We can be unbound. We were once more than we realized. Vikings, Aztecs, Pharaohs. During a very primitive time we had math, astronomy, and sciences that seemed unattainable at the time. And we can be great still. But as great as we think we are compared to the beasts and insects, we are the only creatures who consciously cause harm to our planet simply because it’s a habit.

    The Gods abandoned us long ago. They were incredibly dissatisfied and disappointed. Though brilliant we were at first, a few millennia does not a matured species make. We are ignorant. Blinded by our arrogance. We believe our ways are fruitful “enough”. That our fire is sufficient. But there are only so many trees. We have also failed to sharpen ourselves as tools. Our flesh is soft and pathetic. And we have not hewed our bodies as a whole. Our potential is loud and present. We destroy matter to create a light that guides us through the dark. We transform dirty water into something drinkable. We create Spears and knives. We depend on our tools. But what will we do when we have none? Then what? I appreciate our intelligence but life is about improvement. Since the first single celled organisms came to be, they learned how to survive in their environment and adapted. They then passed on the information and knowledge to their replicates. Their descendants. All so that life could travel farther in the pantheon of creation that is the universe. To become more than it was. And life, for the most part, has continued to improve and become more prosperous since then. Lions eat different animals. Other animals eat a variety of insects or plant life. Humans obviously like to have options, diversity and variety. I don’t think any creature feels fully satisfied with the same thing all the time. This proves in my opinion that life is about improving and becoming more fruitful. We are more able in a lot of ways than any other creature on this planet because of our intelligence. But at 11 years old, after everything I went through I realized that no matter how smart I am, there are life forms that don’t listen to reason. Beings who are physically superior and abuse their strength. You can’t think your way out of every situation. And if you are truly smart, you understand that you must be physically capable. I must be bulletproof and more. I must be in every way the APEX. I must be indomitable. I must be Almighty. Because I will take us out of this cave. We will see without fire.

   

    Chapter 1 The Start of My Life and Consciousness

    My siblings and I have talked about this with a lot of people. But we all have a vivid memory of what feels like the start of our lives. The very first thing we can remember. For us it was when we woke up one day around 4 years old. We don’t remember goin to sleep or anything before that. We just remember wakin up one day and suddenly we existed.

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