If there’s space, it’s easy to reinvent yourself, you were a god, but got tired of it, being a cup, storage for where the heavens hide their bullshit, someone else, simply become it, eternities come and go, why care to look, you and your freedom, this is America, just do it, the world watches, can you convince them, heaven’s memory and the echo of truth, this world under the sun, and everything done, fresh as a babe, digging to hell, in search of lilies in the valley, live, laugh, love, why am I writing this, who knows, just don’t ask me…Stolen content warning: this tale belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences elsewhere.