posted on Mar, 21 2013 @ 03:32 AM
Since the dawn of man his eyes have become wider. He has noticed a pattern. There were hints left all around him. Like dots on a picture.
Then one day man found he had discovered many dots. So he began to connect them. One after another he drew a line in the same pattern he heard a voice
in his head spitting out numbers, "...28034825342117..." he continued connecting. He found that eventually the dots made a round shape he called a
circle. The circle encompassed him. And then he stood up.
Man looked around and found many circles. He walked along peering at them all. They were neatly spaced and they stretched beyond sight. He wondered
what they looked like from another point of view. So man built a ladder. He climbed the ladder all the way to the top and found the circles created
another pattern. He noticed they seemed to spiral together and slightly curved out at the distance. So he walked along the curve as he drew a line. He
walked and walked until one time he came upon the beginning of his line. He found out that the ground he walked on was curved.
One day man created a flying machine and he pointed up. He went straight up until he could no longer see the pattern beneath himself. He kept going
until he could see nothing. And after a while. He found it again. The pattern was above him. And this time the pattern curved around him. He no longer
curved around the pattern, it curved around him like he was in a large sphere.
Man landed back on this pattern and decided to get to the other side. So he dug... man dug until he broke beyond the other side. And when he got to
the other side he saw something he could not imagine.
Man saw that the patterns of the outside lined up with the patterns on the inside. He could see through the ground and saw that there was a reflecting
pattern like a marble that repeated the pattern over and over again as he peered toward the center. It all pointed there. So he walked along the outer
part of the sphere and found a hologram of himself that replayed every single moment all the way from that moment to the beginning of man when he
first noticed the pattern, and beyond.
Man quickly got back into his ship and left this marble looking sphere and drifted off until he found that the marble appeared to be like a dot. It no
longer had depth, only width. He continued out until he found multiple dots all lined up. They were small and pulsating. They spoke to him numbers in
his head. But he would forget them, then remember them, then forget them, all according to the pulsating dots.
The dots appeared to be like a lattice. He sat and watched them until they appeared to drift together . He then saw them separate again. He found that
somehow he was able to move about the lattice changing his location and perception of depth of the lattice.
One day he realized that he was not moving through the lattice, but the lattice was moving around him. He never changed his location since the
beginning of time. The lattice would change its location and density to meet his perception.
Man manipulated the lattice so much that it began to swirl around inside his head like a weighted thought. The lattice began to disappear when he
thought he closed his eyes. Then it reappeared in his head. He opened his eyes and saw nothing. He closed it and saw the lattice. Then it reverted. He
closed his eyes and saw nothing and opened them again and saw the lattice. Then he realized he was not opening or closing his eyes, he was choosing
weather or not to think of the lattice. He had no eye lids. He had only an idea. Only thought. He tried to look down at himself and saw no body. He
was a floating dream. He did not know what lied outside of his thought. He only knew his thought was the only thing suspending him. The thought of the
thought became thought. The lack of it was nothing. He realized he was a singe point, just a dot that either could be or couldnt, like a binary code.
And so he toiled. He toiled until he lost himself and floated into infinity.