Reality Avalanche

  • Standing on a cliff overlooking the ocean. Further back, the landscape rises up in a sheer mountain face. A subsonic rumbling begins to sound as metaphysical avalanche begins to fall down the mountain towards me. It is simply a wave of reality destruction about to relocate my surroundings to the far side of the Eschaton. I watch it come and notice, as it nears me, how my body sense begins to strobe and fluctuate as the wave approaches. I am gone even before it hits me.

  • I am a child again, playing in the sun with my cousins while my mother watches fondly from nearby.

  • I am a purely digital entity--conscious software being executed on a human being emulator. Using genetic algorithms, I modify myself into a successful mutations.