God's nightmare

God’s Nightmare

 

　

　

　

　

The dream of the one has been crushed by the many. One made something so inexplicably amazing and the same thing He created destroyed what He hoped it to be. He had a dream, and through it, we were born. Mortalized into a place self-sustaining and so elaborate to keep us living and happy. But we used it to a wrong advantage, becoming parasites to the gracious forgiving host. He had a dream of humans and the world they could live in, but how could one imagine the state one’s creation would turn out. His greatest and only work corrupted by the simplest of matters. More and more join Him each day unnaturally through murder and opposition. Why, if God could hold the experience of feeling fear, His only fear would be His own creation. We are all in God’s dream, but we are making it a nightmare. The dreams we see cant compare to the night terrors our kind can cause the one never to commit anything against us. We are the ones to be the things of nightmares. If we were truly made in His perfect image, then the bible would be a lie and He wouldn’t be able to let us exist without wanting a final extermination. He is nothing like us, more than better, we are nothing to compare to Him. We are his bad dream for how we turned out, and we would be his only fear, and the voices in his head, and the little monsters waiting for him. If I were God…I would just want to wake up…..