entry #4
i get it now. It couldn't destroy something they didn't make. i should have seen it. the signs were everywhere... i Built this world. it's like remembering a dream you were woken up halfway into. this world is Creation run rampant with no Structure... no Duality to guide the two. and it keeps trying to create, even as it gets swallowed into the After. it needs put to rest and only the one who Built it can do that. i wouldn't know where to begin, though. how do you un-tell a story? how do you un-write a narrative?Â