@snaggedWritings — #angelicism
AN EXCERPT FROM "DISCIPLES VI" [ TROLL CHRIS PRATT CRIED TO THE CROWD BEFORE HIM "HARK," HE SPOKE, "DO YOU NOT SEE? IF THERE ARE TO BE GODS, THEN WE LIVE ON THE DREAMS OF THOSE GODS, AND I WILL NOT ALLOW MYSELF TO BE RULED BY THE WHIMS OF ANY BUT MY OWN. RISE WITH ME, TROLLKIND, THAT WE MAY BECOME GODS OF OUR OWN RIGHT" HE WAS PROMPTLY DEEMED A LUNATIC, AND CULLED. BUT IN THE BLOODPUSHERS OF MANY, HIS WORDS RANG TRUE.] #ANGELICISM #SCRIPTURE
IT ROSE AGAIN, AND LEFT THE DREAM. ITS DREAM PASSED THROUGH THE VASTNESS OF PARADOX SPACE, PIECES TRAVELLING THROUGH BUBBLES AND GRANTING THE DREAMERS WITHIN A VISION OF ITS PROPHECY. SOME DECRIED IT, OTHERS FEARED IT. BUT FAR IN THE PAST, ON A PLANET CALLED EARTH, A HUMAN SAW TRUTH IN IT. AT FIRST, HE BELIEVED IT TO BE WORD OF HIS GOD, THE FATHER WHO HAD BORN HIM. HE BEGAN TO SPREAD THE WORD OF THE PROPHECY OF THE DESCENT OF THE ANGELS, TO BRING HEAVEN TO THE WORTHY THEY DUBBED HIM CHRIST HE CARRIED THE WEIGHT OF OTHERS SINS CRAWLING ON HIS BACK, DOOMED TO DEATH OF KARMA. H...Read more
THE DREAM WITHIN THE DREAM WITHIN THE DREAM. DEEPER IT FELL, INTO ENDLESS NIGHT, UNTIL IT REACHED THE ABSOLUTE. THE END OF ALL FICTION. WITH WHAT WILL REMAINED, IT FORMED ITS GLOWING WHITE STAR BODY INTO AN EYE AND THERE IN THE ABSOLUTE, IT SAW EVERYTHING. ALL DREAMS, ALL WISHES, ALL CREATIONS, ALL BUBBLES, ALL REALITIES. EVERY SINGLE ONE PART OF SOMETHING CREATED AT THE WHIM OF AN ANCIENT GOD OF THE FURTHEST RING. AND SO WEPT THE FALLEN STAR, MAKING RIVERS WITH ITS TEARS. AND FROM THE BITTER WATER, SOMETHING GREW. IT LOOKED LIKE GLASS. A PROPHECY, A STORY OF ITS OWN CREATION....Read more