Fear

States were long gone. Every anarchist's dream. No rules to follow, no law to obey, no police to enforce behaviour. But they didn't count on the nature of human kind. They forgot the most basic desire in our minds: the desire to do what is wrong. In a world where there's no control, is control itself that is wrong, and so they sought to have that. Corporations, no longer bound by laws, roamed free, as distributed, omnipresent, allmighty tyrants, the true owners of the world without the need to stay in the shadows. It was the truth everyone knew, but when you see it naked and without being able to look away, you realize your mistakes. No one is ready to face the reality without lies.

And He left us. Everyone suspected it, but there was always hope. The holy book said there would always be. Seems like God is not so atemporal and patient after all. Maybe he got sick of us. Perhaps there was nothing left to be saved. Does it really matter why? He didn't painted a big sign in the sky saying "I'm not coming, Do not expect me". It was much more subtle than that. Much more startling. And a lot more cruel. Just a thought, in everyone's mind, at the same time. Everyone awake or asleep, we all knew. Had it been a sign in the sky, a big manifestation in the universe, a radical change in the climate, a message spread across the limitless networks surrounding the globe, we might have had doubts. A big hoax, a virus, a multibillion dollar propaganda campaign. But you cannot "miss" a thought. What has been thought cannot be unthought. He wasn't coming.

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Perdón por no postear. He estado distraido, y cuando lo iba a hacer, Blogger se cayó. Anyway, espero poder hacerlo de nuevo. Encontré una ligera idea y espero desarrollarla. Si mi mente se atrofia, ustedes serán los primeros que vean los síntomas. XD

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En dos días hare el examen de ingreso a la superior. De nuevo. Por fin. Preguntas de estudios que no recuerdo desde hace 4 años. Meh, ya no tengo confianza en los filtros de ingreso. Las clases, eso es otro rollo. Deseenme suerte.

Como diría House: What do we do when we win? Party! What do we do when we lose? Party harder!

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