MindGamers Page #4

You could have

been so different.

If we choose to

collapse one reality,

to bring it down,

the other will be

forced into existence.

I'm sorry.

Look on my works,

ye mighty, and despair.

This force, this darkness...

At first I found it

hard to control, but now,

an unexpected pleasure.

If memory serves...

Please, feel free.

What is this?

Who are you?

You are En.o.Ch.

Calculating in every reality.

Calculating in every reality.

Existing in every outcome.

Must I die?

No!

The most complex

device in the known universe.

The left side is logic.

It believes itself to be a

distinct, individual personality.

It is the ego,

the me.

The right side, however,

is entirely different.

It has no logic, no memory.

It can only experience

the now, this moment.

It has no sense of self.

Instead,

it believes itself to be

part of everything

that it experiences.

My left side was blocked.

Touching her,

and yet, not touching.

My logic functions,

my sense of self, leaving me.

I am released.

I am within the unified field.

It exists, it is real,

and it is wonderful.

I didn't want to come back.

But, for good or ill,

I survived.

"For good or ill."

I ponder that phrase.

One outcome, or another.

The seizure could have caused

catastrophic damage to my brain,

leaving me physically

and spiritually crippled.

But, I was spared.

I walked away unharmed.

And I believe for a reason.

To lead you all to the field.

And when we get there,

we should not fear

the loss of self.

We should not ask,

"What becomes of us?"

Instead, we should wonder,

"What do we become?"

And so, I give you all,

En.o.Ch.

This is not the end.

This is how it begins.

How it had to begin.

A first step

to the edge of a new dimension.

And we stand unafraid

because we know

that when we fall,

we fall forward.

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