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Message Subject In a Universe far far away
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There existed a person, a rather boring person. Everything about this person seemed to be ordinary on the surface. They didn't love things, but they did love watching people be happy and enjoy themselves.

This person would watch people through portals, windows if you will...

What was different about this person is they felt no love from anyone or anything, but yet, they loved never the less. This was disturbing for those who observed and they wanted to know why this person couldn't be influenced by fear or hate. You see, not all the observers observed....Some would interfere.

So the observers got together and decided they would interfere, just to see if this person was indeed real or not. Interfere they did. Real, this person was.

The next thing that happened, nobody expected. The person that was being observed...changed. The pattern changed. Everything changed due to this interference. The observers had never even contemplated the ramifications of something new, never observed before.

Because the observers had always been shrouded, there was never any direct exposure to mankind and they could always enjoy the freedom they had, behind the veil.

What the observers didn't expect was that this person, was the eyes of all those observing, so when they interfered, their own eyes crossed.

The harder the observers hit at this person, the harder they were hit back. They had created a real paradox. The observers didn't know what to do since the wheels were already in motion and now the ordinary person, decided that they would interfere too, no longer watching but participating through the portals.

The ordinary person had already observed the unseen patterns and was able to create form with them. Passing on these patters to others who could also do the translating.

This infuriated the observers even more, causing them to interfere even more in the hope they would set things back to the way they were. The ordinary man was watching those watching and everything the observers did to counteract the effects, would only enable the ordinary person to make more changes.

The observers realised there was no way to stop this effect. They had, in essence, created the architect who was forming a new consciousness in people, one that could shroud themselves from those observing.

It was like a new character had been created. A character that could create characters. Change characters, be any character if they wanted. How could the observers observe things that didn't follow a script, didn't respond to an expected pattern. This created much doubt for the first time in the observers tenure at the helm.

Doubt, something they had used often as an interference method on those they interfered with, was now feeding back to the observers seemingly closed circuit system.

All in a Universe far, far, very far away.


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