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• Reboot program

  The situation is pretty dicey. Every creator is confused. Azathoth has gone missing. I will not take any direct actions and primordial creators are coming out, one after the other.I may be called Constant but even I didn’t expect this outcome. Azathoth was asking questions that were rather troublesome to answer.I didn’t want to deal with the fallout so I just ignored him. For some unknown reason, Chthulu thought I had a plan. She went ahead talked about my nonexistent plan to others.“She really is a go getter, isn’t she?”“So much so that it even shocks me from time to time.”My partner is taunting me. But she is right! I should have been more forthright. I kept hiding things and it became weird.I should have told Chthulu that I had no plans whatsoever. She assumed that I had one since I answered her questions with silence.Silence doesn’t mean agreement but it becomes open ended. Chthulu always took my silence as my approval. It didn’t affect us much so I never bothered to make i

• Not good with attention

  Stepping out of my own construct feels weird. How long has it been? That question feels redundant. Time has no meaning to beings like me anymore. No creator is bound by time. To us, it’s just a byproduct of creation.I noticed it when I stepped out but my construct really is in a weird place. There’s nothing else around it. I am isolated from all other constructs.I didn’t place my construct in any particularly remote place. I guess other creators and newer generation moved elsewhere.I should go to the nearest construct to ask for directions. Because of my isolation, my senses are not working. Even creators have senses. Mine are dull so let’s ask someone who knows.The first construct I find will be my neighbor too since it’s closest to mine. I don’t expect them to know me since I am not a memorable person nor have I made any public appearances in forever.If you ask me, how far is your neighbor from you? To put into perspective, imagine I live in a single house in the woods about a

• Reveal

  As a person, I was ordinary. I did not have any grandiose goals from my early childhood. I had a dream but it did not stick with me. I let go of illogical dreams and spent my days normally. I had a few friends. Even the thought of having friends gave me the chills. But I had some. We were together from our childhood and we became almost inseparable. They were like me. We were alike so we stuck together. My parents never really asked me to achieve greatness. They just told me to be a good person. I became just that. A good person till the very end. My friends were similar. We all went to the same school so from our childhood till our graduation from high school, we were together. When I think of those days, it always makes my heart flutter. It has been so long that I don't have a number. I did not keep count of the years passing by. My normal life, my ordinary days and my friends, everything changed. I remember what happened on that fateful day vividly. It was unforgettable. I

• Casualty

  Hearing Joy’s story made me grateful for my life. Mona was obsessed but not to this degree. I look at him again. He is sitting beside me, swaying his legs back and forth.The high rise building is a nice place to brood over things. But it’s getting late so I should go home. Maybe I can ask Mona about Joy too.“How about you come with me? My wife is a creator as well. Maybe she can help you.” “Thank you for your offer. Then I will be intruding upon you.” (Joy)I teleport us back to my home. “Welcome home.” (Ariel)“I’m back, Ariel. I have a guest with me.” Joy nods his head.She didn’t seem all that surprised so I guess everyone was anticipating it.We all gather in the living room. Joy is next to me at the table while everyone is across us.Mona looks a bit surprised upon seeing Joy.“Everyone, this is Joy. More specifically, a fragment of the creator known as Joy.”“Greetings everyone. In no circumstances I would have liked to meet you like this but the situation is grim. So I apo

• The story continues

  Joy continued his story. It’s intriguing and he is skipping a lot of finer details but I am listening to him without questioning him. I can ask my questions later.“The story of Jake should have ended. He died. When a human dies, their story comes to a close. Jake should not be an exception to this rule.However, his story continued. He had accepted his death and passed on peacefully. He did not believe in any religion but believed in a higher power. His soul departed from his body and made its way in another world. He was reborn as a human child in a different world. To be honest, every soul was recycled. Their memories were wiped before the next birth.Jake was reborn and he should have been a new person. Alas! It did not come to pass.From his early childhood, he kept having visions of his previous life. They were not clear but they were a hindrance.His weird behavior isolated him from his society. His new world was a technologically backwards world. It was a regression for Jake

• A mysterious guest

  My monologue was over. I got up and was about to leave when I saw a person. He seems to be lost as he kept circling around the park.I have seen him do 8 rounds and I think I should ask if he is okay.“Excuse me, do you need any help?”I ask him while approaching him. He looks at me. His face has a blank expression. His eyes are that of a dead fish. His whole being is giving off dead energy.“Thank you for the offer but I am not lost. I simply do not have a destination. I kept walking around because I was brooding.”His answer is acceptable if I judge him to be an eccentric. “If you want to brood, I have a good place in mind.”“Really? I would love to brood over there if possible. Walking around a neighborhood park is tiring and questionable.” He gets that he was being suspicious. I take out my phone and call Ariel.Well, Ariel is the first entry in my contact list so I called her. I told her to relay the message that I would be late.“Then shall we?” “Yes.” I grab his shoulder an