User blog:OxyProxGamer/OxyProxGamer in:The Hand That Rocks THE WORLD

What was it again?

Oh yes.So today I had another message from the architect.I was having tea time in the same place, at the same time, in the same chair.

The architect had shown up with a new clock.Because the other one "Didn't tell me the times."

Instead of a clicking and clacking noise, the bizzare time keeping contraption he had appeared to be a pillar constructed solely of black clocks, some round and some square.He said it was "Meant for keeping in all of the time that's trying to get out."

I liked how that sounded.That this clock wasn't powered by machines or magic.But a force pushing its way around in an endless circle in 50 different places.

I asked him my question about time and how it worked for him to which he responded."Everything on your planet has always been a little too fast for my tastes.You wake up, you have lunch ,you go to bed.That's what humans do, and they always have."

What did he mean?The Architect seemed to be the kind of person to spout pretentious nonsense, but the more I think about the way he said that, was he referring to the fact that we all have very short lives?I didn't want to think about it at the time.

"Why are there monsters on this planet?"I asked.

"Do you really wanna know?Well, it's because your so called:Cheif god wants to thin out the population as to not destroy the planet."To which I was dumbfounded.

"It's obvious that the world isn't very great.Why haven't you done anything?"I inquired.

"Just don't like most people I guess."He shrugged.

The architect and me sat silently for several minutes, ocasionally having some tea.

"I don't like bastet."The Architect said."She's the divine equivalent of a Cat-lady.Gross,furry, and covered with cats."He said.

I laughed at this remark.Truth be told, I don't like Bastet too much either."You're not afraid to speak your mind are you?"I asked him.

"Who's gonna stop me?"He responded, to which again I laughed.

More silence...

"Whoops...Looks like I don't have much more time!One more question, just for the road okay?"He asked me.

But before I could ask him my question he dissapeared and I was in my bet, not sweating all that much.

I hope I meet the architect again in my dreams.I wanna know that question's answer.