posted on Feb, 5 2021 @ 10:14 PM
The damn thing was still there!
Ken’s mind began racing at the possibilities.
Angels...
Jesus...
God...
Extraterrestrials...
Demons...
The Devil...
Holograms...????!!!!
None of these seemed to fit. But they also could be the answer if only partially correct. And that was the confusing part.
Ken had thrown his obsession into his backyard fire pit over an hour ago and had thrown some thinnish logs because he didn’t want to be up for even
more hours than the 36 that had already passed while he stared, felt, petted, ignored, held up in his palms, in disgust at how (or even, why) he could
be so emotionally invested in this shiny piece of metal that he found several days ago.
It is not human made.
Hmmm...
What the hell is it????!!!
The object had consumed his attention a few days after finding it, or it found him, because he was [on] a trail he had walked on for years and never
wondered
I wonder what is behind that large rock over there... until that day he literally stopped in his tracks with that exact thought.
And he found The Object.
That was the moment his dreams were interrupted and images were thrust upon him. His sleep pattern was gone and being to afraid to sleep he stayed
awake for the last two days. Golem with his Precious.
Until he decided to burn it in the fire pit.
Two hours later is was still there.
What the hell is it????!!!
*end transmission*
ETA: According to google, ken means one’s knowledge or sight
edit on 5-2-2021 by TEOTWAWKIAIFF because: Fix phat finger
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