Tale of a monster

Upon the ocean dropped the red scales, ivory claws each the size of an elephants tusks, the wipe-like tail that could be used to create deafening thunder to mark territory, and teeth? No teeth, just a detachable jaw that could be use to shallow whales whole. Fire? No real fire, just the fire of rage. A creature so horrible did not need fire.

Normally it would glide into the oceans wings drawn into a the form of a craved “V,” but today it fell without grace its gills closed up, unable to open, its lungs eaten away by rat poison.

The King of the Air, Land and Ocean, bought down by a trick used on one of the lower creatures.

“We should bring all the ships in the world and fish it out. The poison will pass into the water poisoning the whole ocean. What was that fool thinking?” said George. “I think it’s too late, by the time we get enough ships that monster will be too deep for anything we can build to reach.” said Jen, “We best enjoy our last taste of unconsummated fish while we can.”

Swam, Swam and Sing

Whereas before I had put my feet into the ocean this time I swam in it. I felt the flow of the water around me, as it crashed into me, and put silt into my mouth. It had been a long time since I had been in water with my sister, and another sister with me. I remember when I was young during the summer we would all go to swim at Eagle Lake. One of my brothers used to throw me up into the air. It was so much fun. I have no fancy or funny way to look at this. It simply was.

Perhaps, if I cannot put a spin on this memory I will never make it as a Blogger. It’s like I’m talking to air.

Space, and cells

The ocean rippled like a piddle hit by a rock. The splash was so great that the creatures of the water were washed up miles beyond the shore. It is too sad to think of the earthquakes, other disasters that happened on land, it is safe to say that life had to start all over again.

What would the world look like this time, did the earth have the ability to hold life and flourish once again or was it going to be an empty shell.

Would all the life in the world escape into space through the hole left by the rock. Space the great nothingness of being. Life escaping to from balls of energy, which attract matter to form other big rocks.

You see space and everything in it is all a part of a great big cell that divides over and over again. Each division is like the big bang of life.

We as people are a natural part of this cell; I don’t know exactly what part. If we find a way to exit our cell's natural death, and move to a new cell we can became one of two things: a cancer or a viruses. Which we become depends on the technology we invent.

It is much better to become a viruses then a cancer, because one only impacts one body whereas the other can expand to many, and even become beneficial to an organism.

Do not be upset that we will be hurting another beings life to live, but look at it from a certain kind of ethical point of view, benefiting only one life, verses allow zillions of human lives (much more than zillions) to live and be happy.

Right now, we impact the tiniest part of a cell, but we are growing. It is only a matter of time before we take the next giant leap for man/woman kind, and each step after that will increase our standard of life tenfold. I heard once that it would take three hundred slaves in ancient times to have the same standard of life we have to day.

So do you think we will ever make it to the viruses stage?