In the beginning man created heaven.
And heaven was without form, and void; and darkness was upon the face of the deep recesses of our unconscious. And the Mind of Man moved upon the face of the waters.
And man said, Let there be spirits: and there were spirits.
And man imagined the spirits and liked them, and divided them good from bad.
And man called the good, “Gods,” and the bad, “Monsters.” We worshipped the Gods by day and feared the Monsters by night, the first day of superstition.
And man said, Perhaps there is a giant bowl over us, holding back blue waters which leak down as rain.
And man called this bowl the firmament. And the evening’s sacrifices and the nightly fright were the second day of superstition.
And man said, these plants and fruit-bearing trees and the Colonel’s seven secret herbs and spices, are all gifts from the Gods.
And we shall name everything after Gods and their mythology, and man began eating everything until the wee hours of the night, thus ending the third day of superstition.
And man said, Those lights in the sky… after all this herb, I think I see shapes; and man began naming the stars after Gods and used them to give directions, which got really confusing when he told you to head towards the Twins, but if you pass the Scorpion you’ve gone too far.
And man also got around to naming the Sun and the Moon, even though three days have already passed, and you’d think mentioning the sun would be a top priority when talking about days.
And thus ends the fourth day, with the Great Light God’s vessel dipping below the horizon to end the fourth day of superstition.
And man said, Hey, there’s stuff swimming around in the water; and there’s birds flying in the air. I bet the Gods made those for us to eat, for they look tasty.
And man had a fowl and fish cook out, ending the fifth day of superstition.
And man said, There are beasts and cattle all around us; we could have mammoth burgers and mastodon spare ribs, for the Gods have blessed them to be fruitful and multiply, that we may never run out of this gluttonous bounty.
And man said, We’re essentially just animals, so the Gods made us on this day also; and we were made to look like the Gods, which apparently look a lot like apes; and man shall have dominion over all he sees: including woman.
And man saw everything and knew that the Gods had made it especially for him, and it was very good to be a man. And the evening and morning were the sixth day of superstition.
And on the seventh day, man rested, for subjecting the world to superstition is tiring work.
Wow! Either you had an inspiration in that twilight between sleep and wakefulness or you went to a lot of work doing your creative thing.
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"doing your creative thing" sounds to me like fucking serendipity.
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