Chapter 1
A fairy outfit. A hot tub. Kim Kardashian & F1’s Lewis Hamilton, and global socialism’s jealousy of Kim Kardashian and Lewis Hamilton. These were the four options on the mind of the bored teenager Helen Manning at the local bowling alley. Now granted, had she been at the Super Center’s bowling alley instead, based in the state of Colorado, maybe, maybe maybe maybe Helen wouldn’t have been as inclined to think so hard about life. “Would somebody just kill me, so that I can make love to my own hate?” Helen would say to herself, at the same time as saying it hoping that others hadn’t heard her saying it.
The following day were to be a school day. In this regard, Helen was as much like every other Joe average teenager, of the specific sense that spending time at a bowling alley being defined by the thought of the following day. The very thought, of having to go to school the next day: was it the true reason, the true cause for the Kim Kardashian-Lewis Hamilton boredom? Would Super Center have actually made the difference? In any event, Helen Manning had her family. They were with her at the venue. Father had bought a round of hot dogs, and Helen had very much enjoyed hers.
In a ghost town city, that’s derelict and vacated and barren, there is an evil woman just sat. The specific exact geography of tis evil corporate-dressed woman is atop a corporate skyscraper. Not a government building, a corporate one. The woman just sits, is just sat constantly, demonically.
The constant’s demonic, that is to say the demonic nature of the constant nature in which this woman sits, just sits just sits and just sits could just as well be the vice versa. The demonic’s constant. Not applied to what you’d expect however, and be a personal descriptive, but, be something else entirely.
1,000 years before, Helen Manning had enjoyed her hot dog; Helen had pondered the fantastical obtuse, to do with celebrity citation, connecting it in a stream of consciousness way to global socialism. Unbeknownst to Helen, however, this evil woman of the present hadn’t enjoyed the hot dog download but had indeed enjoyed the system of stream of consciousness being at the expense of evil. Any clarification, of this nuance the evil corporate woman feared would beg an Iron Man 2 parody system. In Iron Man 2, in the third act, Hammer accentuates a condescension to a stage employee; this parody of depiction, of evil and of evil’s science was a true loose cannon in the mind of the evil woman, just constantly sat atop a skyscraper.
“Now now Thomas.” “No no Christian.” This was the joke, aka the sex joke or alternatively just the everyday joke that was the password to the entrance of the same skyscraper. And it was God’s password, to be used only by God. The joke’s meaning, for clarity’s sake, was doubting Thomas rejecting the proposition, aka the sex proposition. The universe, were to now need God to defeat reality’s evil woman. After having made some distance, in the skyscraper building, God would rewind in their mind back a 1,000 years to Helen’s time at the local bowling alley, in order to remind themselves of why Helen’s stream of consciousness had gained the attention (not necessarily love and attention: such distinction were God’s private power) of the evil corporatism (which God knew had chosen to convey itself as a woman). The famous system, of mutual awareness; it was evil’s and not God’s practice and ideology, which was why god had made sure to only remind and rewind at early enough distances in the skyscraper, prior to being met by the corporatism.
Upstairs, a demon was waiting.
To overcome the demon, to stop the demon from recreating Helen Manning and her hot dog for the purpose of then blaming Helen for animal DNA’s existence, God themself would have to use an ultimate intelligence. A final intelligence. Upstairs, on the third floor of the second tier, the waiting demon had their own version of a final intelligence: the Ukraine-Russia war, that turns tree-hugging spirituality into a left-wing spirituality.
No easy task. No easy track. To stop this woman, whose origin was a mystery to God, God would have to overcome all their past. All their past to do with creating the DNA of ideas, the DNA of mother nature, of trees, of oceans and even of Moses parting the red sea. Helen manning was now dependent on this overhaul, 1,000 years after her depression because of the next day, meaning having to go to school.
To end evil, God now needed to examine evil’s final intelligence, related to the Ukraine-Russia war being linked to left-wing politics. The distillation between the two units, the first unit being the war itself and the second unit being the tree-hugging spirituality being the left-wing spirituality, was to God a factor in which the analysis’s science became sort of easier. The method, of the easiness, was the ability to distil and understand the second unit on its own terms, relative to its own language. It was the mystery, of the war factor that made God confused.
Helen Manning’s options, of what to buy on Ebay, in and around the time of her prime adult life. It were this aspect of life, of the universe and the cosmos that God used, when very near to the evil woman along that second tier’s third floor as a way to shield their own mind from the evil woman. Time was impending. The final battle between good and evil was impending.
It only takes a minute. Close to a minute. God is killed in battle by the corporatism, by the evil woman of corporatism, ever so shortly upon reaching the white derelict room. The reason, why God lost? They had failed to create their own final intelligence, in actual fact. The Zelensky-Putin Ukraine-Russia war, turning tree-hugging spirituality into a left-wing spirituality was a genius code, a brilliant code. God had even managed to acknowledge this to the counter force, in the room.
“You need to get a job Helen” would say Helen’s mother, unperturbed by Helen’s invocation of politics in the general discussion about life. This was a few years afterward, i.e. after the bowling alley experience, and the boredom that had provoked the option of the four including Kim Kardashian and Lewis Hamilton in the mind of Helen (who by now had graduated from the local college in the field of Chemistry, but wasn’t sure how to use the degree for employment purposes).
The atoms of reality, were to hear and listen to Helen’s life story. To her global socialism plea, to Kim Kardashian and Lewis Hamilton. To her political beliefs. To her bowling efforts, with her family. It would be they, that is the atoms of reality and not God that would stop this evil skyscraper woman 1,000 years after Helen’s existence.
How would they do it? By resurrecting the bane of Helen’s life, the United States Republican party:
The atoms of reality, would have the GOP deactivate the left-wing status, meaning and identity of not global socialism, but, Earth’s global standstill event.
The End
