Consciousness 4: The Creation Gene

Consciousness 4: The Creation Gene

A Chapter by Ryter

It dwells within all of us, a certain trait that composes everything with life. It is the gene with the power of many achievements unreachable by the normal human mind. Its power is astonishing. The ability to create all of the things with only a mere thought in just a matter of seconds.

We are the creations of our own kind, harvested for our own benefits, but there is a catch. After the creation was completed, we, instinctively, blocked away the gene of creation, from modern humanity, to protect us from our own destruction. The mass interior of electrical signals that bounce off the neurons in our brain is what most people call the mind. The mind, like the multiverse, is vast and powerful. With the power of the mind and gene of creation, we can remodel everything, from the pits of the abyss, to the far reaches of space; we will have the ability, but at a price.

Sacrifices will have to be made in order to achieve this potential power, and it can only be trusted to certain people because with that power, you’ll be able to tear the very fabric of space and time, even alter “reality” and destroy equilibrium between the dimensions of the universe, but other than that, the strength of our race will increase drastically, but being human, the journey will be started when the achievement of inner-peace is accomplished. Once we have this ability obtained, we can focus on trying to unlock this great gene of creation, but until the time, I bid you farewell for now.”

 

It was merely the end of my sophomore year in high school when I had written this thought in my sketch book. I was what you’d call bored, and I was pondering of life and its fascinating mysteries until something hit me. I can’t really describe what it was until I was able to actually concentrate. I knew that there was something that had to be there, something about our creation. Since I had developed my belief structure as Atheist at the time, I had always thought that there was a logical explanation for things, and made it possible to come up with this theory, that I took the liberty of calling it the Creation Gene, a biological part of our DNA that once was there, and now vanished from our genetic pool.

I hadn’t really put much thought to it, but as it comes to turn out, I was already to the point of giving up my hope in this, and when I came across this assumption when I was writing a book called Eidolon, when I needed to form a belief for the culture that I was depicting, so I began working researching, and found nothing that was original. I wasn’t sure whether or not to actually make something up, and completely show the world something new, as most writers do, so I did. I created the most complex thing I could possibly thing about, but it didn’t come to me out of nowhere. I was researching conspiracies and listening to random music when I got an idea. I kept telling myself “Open Your Mind”, because I knew that there was something much, much more working behind the scenes as to the opposition to what was going on, unlike most teenagers who were only driven to materialistic things.

With this thought pattern I went about seeking Truth and though I was yet to find it, I came up with the simplest thing that ran through my head. We are God, and God is us, meaning that we created our own universe, but do the destructive nature of modern humanity, we, as I’ve said before, shielded the secret away from people. This is what I have developed for my book, but as I came to think of it, the idea of this gene was quite possible. I did know that we were the shapers of our universe, and the Law of Quantum does work in a far more bizarre way in the atomic level, so the possibility of the gene did exist. I had also taking a liking to M-Theory, the theory in physics that explains the creation of everything, even before the Big Bang, so with that knowledge, I had taken the liberty to assume that the Gene does exist, but in other dimensions. I also know that the structure of the universe, in my theory at the time, that I will present at a later time, allowed the multiple bending dimensions to interact and sometimes intercept each other, causing various electromagnetic surges of energy that would pulse and, sometimes even, cause devastating reactions in the adjacent realms. This is how I was able to come to terms that there the Gene was a physical and metaphysical phenomenon that allowed the various interaction of atoms that would arrange all of matter throughout the prior universe, but as I was to experience in my later conclusions, that it didn’t really explain how it all it all came to be, and that’s when I was assigned to explain this to my peers as my theory was presented.

I began by thinking of this one night when I came from an after school program that my school generously allowed us to have, but restricting our creativity to the most strict extent. Though I wasn’t that much into the meaning of life as I am now, I still pondered about it vigorously. I knew that the concept of multiple dimensions was allowing us to be able to properly coincide with the recent on. I wasn’t aware of this, but I did know it. I found it quite strange really. I didn’t quite understand the makings of it until I was at the thought of one thing…what am flowing and not flowing; we are and are not. This was when I began noticing as I came to be more and more by my lonesome, and my simple conclusion was this. The universe worked in nothing but a simple Law of Duality. There will always be a beginning and there will always be an end; just as there is cause, and just as there is effect, the universe ran in random sequences of black and white, and I saw the world like this for a really long time. I became more of the kind of person that would just either do, or don’t. And though the thought of a black and white system helped me with the suffering that I had been experiencing at the time, it did end up being rather lonesome.

You see, at the time, because of my obsession with truth, I was left alone because what I was fed tasted rather good, but in the end it wasn’t what all my friends were eating. Even when I explained the Creation Gene, there was something about the realization that made everyone always want to laugh at me and then just simple ridicule me for what I thought. It was funny, I thought, because they were all the Christian, soon to be Atheists and they knew what I had been through with their church, yet, even though my companions said to me that I was able to express my thoughts, and beliefs with them, they shunned me for bring up such an “illogical sense of thinking.” Honestly, I didn’t see it that way; everything was cause and effect with me, and that’s the way I felt comfortable dealing with things.

I knew that there was some sort of essence to it, and I was yet to come to the conclusion that the thoughts and establishments that were shown, but it wouldn’t be noticeable to me until I had the most extreme experience in my life…a sudden awakening…



© 2013 Ryter


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Ryter
Ryter

Angel City, TX



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I am a freelance novelist and blogger of the unknown, and hidden truth. I'm currently writing fiction and political satire, and sometimes other various froms of literature, as long as I can write i'm .. more..

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