I woke up in this deep dark hole months ago or
it could be years, I don't know. Without any light it is difficult to
tell the passing of time in here. There isn't any visible light
source and I have no idea if it's underground, within a mountain or
part of a house. The dark is intense, to the point that sometimes I
don't even bother to open my eyes. There seems to be more colour when
my eye lids are shut than when they are opened.
After many days searching in the dark, I have
decided that it is probably round. There aren't any doors at the base
of the pit that I find myself in and I doubt that I will be seeing or
hearing from anyone for a while. Who am I? Would you really care if
I told you? All you need to know is that I am the most
inconsequential person in the world, who may have carried some
gravitas at some point in my meaningless existence, but that was a
long time ago in another life that may or may not have actually
occurred.
With so much time on my hands and nothing to
do, I find myself reminiscing of a time in my life that might have
occurred and relive those moments that I think were mine. In the dark
it sometime plays tricks on the mind and can confuse what has happened
in the past in my life and the lives of others.
Was it really me who won the 100 meter sprint
five years in a row at school? Did I really overcome epilepsy? Was
and is the world real or another delusion of my own mind? Has I
always been in the darkness and wasn't aware or intelligent to see the
truth for what it is. Had I been blinded to the truth and just
twisted reality into something that suited my own desires and needs?
Dismiss those negative thoughts, they won't
get you out of the predicament that you now have found yourself in.
One day you will look back on the time spent here and will laugh at
it. You will tell your grand children of the time you was given a
second chance, a time to re-evaluate your life but for now all I hear
is the beating of my heart and the shallow breathing from my mouth.
With absolutely nothing to do and having no
hope, you would be amazed how many bizarre thoughts can pass through
one's mind. For example: I think that the lowering of standards in
society can be linked quite literally to religion and the church. My
sub conscious asks me how I came to that conclusion. Ok sub, I'll
explain.
Religion is nothing more than control, the
same way that peer pressure is in schools and in the work place.
Religion promises a future that everyone who isn't deluded, realises
is a pipe dream and those who aren't sure, go along with it just in
case. You are moulded into something you are not, told what to think,
who to speak to and how your life should conform to their will. If
you was to try an do this to any other creature, it would look at you
as if it was thinking, "do I look like I'm an idiot" and it would just
walk off when you became a bore. Now if you introduce emotional
blackmail that is also incorporated into the mix and you have the
person deny the most common desire, that is the desire to have sex and
you have a bomb just waiting to explode.
Now imagine the sexual frustration that he or
she may feel seeing everyone apparently have fun and they can't even
whack off. There friends are having a great time but they have become
their own guard dog. They wish they could join in but there heart has
forced them to accept the teachings of man, under the guise of a god
that may or may not exist and all because this god has offered a world
that has no chance of success. This person be it male, be it female,
the difference isn't that great, starts to take matters into their own
hands. I think I'll get drunk, I think I'll go out and take what I
don't own and I'll say what ever the fuck I like, and if you don't
like it, you can suck my dick.
So they go off and rebel against the current
establishment and is aware that any dreams that he/she may harbour are
just that and the only thing they have to look forward to is death.
So, fuck it; I might as well have as much fun as possible. Eat, drink
and be merry because tomorrow we will die. They only start to use
their brains once it's too late. I have a sexual disease and god
didn't prevent it, why? You are a complete moron and now you have to
face the music, so sing bitch, sing!
As each generation is brought into this
world, the situation will only get worse until we as a society realise
that these morals might be the problem in the first place. Not being
god I don't think I can ever be always right and I don't think I have
the right to force my opinions on to someone else directly or through
the use of emotional black mail. Sub then ask me; if children are not
guided, how will they learn. You encourage them and discipline them
but, you do not mould that person into what you want or need. You
make them aware of the pleasure and the pain and let them get on with
it. If they decide to take a certain course of action; that's their
fault and they will have to deal with it and do not expect me to drag
them out of their own pit they find themselves in. I laughed at that
notion, taking into account the predicament I now find myself in.
Fate it seems is not without a sense if irony.
Hey sub; yes it replies. Have you ever
thought to yourself, if only I had done this, or said that, my life
would have changed immeasurably for the better? Sub says that talking
to yourself and reply to your own questions should be more of a
concern at the moment, and getting grip on reality first. You do have
a point! What do you think I should do to get myself out of this
situation I find myself in?
Have you ever thought that you can change the
world around you by just trying to imagine it exist? What do you mean
sub I enquired? For instance; have you ever thought that the reason
you find yourself in this dark place for so long is because you
actually want to be here? Why would I want to be in a dark pit all by
myself sub? You tell me said sub. Are you trying to tell me that I
can just will my self out of this situation just by the power of my
mind? I'm telling you said sub.
I sat down and thought about this for a
moment. Could I really just change my surroundings by just the will
of my mind? OK I thought, let try something simple. I hate being in
the dark all the time. So I closes my eye and told myself that when I
open them I would see light and where ever the hell I was. I kept my
eyes intently closed as I convinced myself that the world outside
wasn't as dark as I thought; it was a beautiful spectrum of colour and
light. When I opened my eyes, to my surprise I could see and I could
see where I was. It took me a while for my eyes to adjust to the
newly lit room that I had found myself in. This place looked
familiar, as if I had been here before. Wait a second, I had never
been here before; this is a set of a TV show I once saw a long time
ago called Friends.
So I started to convince myself that in front
of me was a tasty juicy rump steak, with mushrooms, chips, fried
onions and a cold beer on a table and just as before it happened.
After enjoying what felt like the first meal I had ever had, knowing
it wasn't, I started to imagine that I had a key to the door that I
would imagine out of thin air and it obliged. How about I imagine a
few friends for me to talk to and maybe talk about the good old
times. I closed my eyes and when I opened them nothing. OK I
thought; this time I will, will them to exist with all my available
powers but when I opened my eyes, there was no one to talk to. I sat
down on a chair that had been there and thought about it for a
moment.
Why can I not will someone to talk to? sub
said that maybe I don't really want to talk to anyone. Perhaps what I
really want is someone to just confirm my beliefs and opinions. If
that was true, I could just delude myself without the need of others
couldn't I? A sigh came from within and sub said that you can't
confirm your own thoughts, that's why you have other people to give
them substance. This is getting me nowhere and nowhere fast.
If I can will myself out of here, why don't I
just will where I want to be as well. I imagined what it must be like
to be in the heart of Tokyo in the middle of the day, with a cute
women on my arm, who wasn't jealous and there I was. I thought this
was great. I could do or be what ever I wanted to be; I could see who
I wanted and when I wanted as well. So I started to live out my most
carnal desires and did everything nasty that I could imagine and
believe me when I say this, that I have a dark mind. After a while I
started to get really tired from staying up every night, have six in a
bed at one time, getting drunk and trying different drugs, which
always seemed weird, as I was making this shit up in the first pace.
I started to become constantly tired and started to wish I could just
be left alone. I stared to will things out of existence until
eventually I woke up and everything was pitch black. I don't know how
long I have been here. It could be months, or it you be years, you
loose touch with realty with out a light source to tell you the
passing in time.