“Think of the world as one huge fucking forum, with God as the admin. Thousands of people are banned everyday, but there are also thousands of new users everyday so it balances out…However, not everybody is permabanned by God. Some people delete their own IRL accounts.”
This is an excellent definition of death from encyclopediadramatica.com. Humorous, maybe, but still it’s factual. I think of the world in that way, too. God is the admin of a huge chatroom He created. However, the whole chatroom as described by encyclopediadramatica is too spritual for me. As i observe, the statistics of natural death rivals death caused by man himself. Even the so-called accidents! Car accident? Man oversped, drove irresponsibly, then bam! Dead. That man died of cancer? He smoked his lungs out! The teen slashed his wrist. A family got massacred. Old woman died in hospital bed, possibly of old age, but rumors tell that her son so eager to get the money cut off her oxygen tube. Is God in there? If you want to insist that he’s there in the whole dying process, then he’s the invisible brainwave in the heads of people who created DEATH.
The people who believe the old fairytale about the Big Imaginary friend are now planning to make hate-notes for me.
P.S. I’m Christian, i go to church least every Sunday. But remind you, i’m a teen writer. Godspeed.
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