Some ancient sages, the kind that nobody remembers, papyri written in crisp, which today are only mold, which at the time of the creation of man roamed the cosmos gray beings of animosities and impetus screaming in minor keys. And as his life was confined to the shadows of the void, that he wanted to acknowledge their existence, but due to his impatience, Top Secret decided to sneak into the broth that is prepared in the most sacred chambers of their stays. And among the divine substance, made from the noblest particles may be found in the widths of the infinite, mixed those dark beings, and became part of the brilliant clay give rise to our species.
By creating, at last, the much awaited fashion plate, His joy was such that the Fourteen music filled the empty skies and even the deep corners of basements Five. But in the midst of His luminous joy He did not notice the strange shadows moving behind the eyes of the man, who was still still, it had not received the breath of gold that would allow freedom to move with elliptical and round in his new abode, a floating balloon that contained his most recent creations and was the pride of His immensity.
He began the eternal movement of cosmic orbs, of that produced toy you had taken six full days to create (although nobody knows how to measure the "days" in his world, or even if his world is a world , and must believe that more are things that scholars had no way to call and simply chose to use their own sensitive measures to explain to his) and that even after have created, I spent most of his time, which also was infinite and therefore could not devote all really, but I understand.
Finally, when he began to turn parapet realized that something was not according to His plan, that the doll was behaving strangely, hurting himself and the small growth of its core . That certainly was alarmed, because if things were not going according to His plan, "according to the plan of who would go? It is without doubt one of the problems of feeling paranoid anxieties when you're omnipotent.
and cash with an exclamation crescendo that reverberated in every corner of the (not so) Vacuum, gathered his large winged heralds court to see if anyone knew what could have caused such an anomaly and how it was that had escaped from his vision and infinite dimensional. Some forward, senior, carrying colorful wings of feathers of brilliant bright as peacocks, and other back, small and playful cherubs, small wings with white feathers and goose (not a swan, because those were reserved for higher standing within his court, a Los Angeles-or arquerubín). The fact is that all trembling on the inside to know that he was furious and desperate, and His tantrum incandescent blinded them in sight.
But turnout was among the winged flying a pair of eyes and ruby \u200b\u200bglowing wings did not feel the fear that his wrath caused to their peers. And it happened that for a long time coming considering his work, and was therefore, in secret, had studied enough His creation as to dare to suggest what might be happening in this blue-green area where the man blasphemed His name and violated His plan of harmony and cosmic order.
And the voice of those who wore the scarlet wings sounded decisively with the silence that his presence inspired, and timbre that sounded like piccolos pastoral prepared to explain that strange, dark creatures had crept into his work at some point, maybe in that day that he announced would rest, or perhaps a day before, when busy creating the mosaic of a shell or to tweak the design of a poppy.
To the astonishment of his winged subjects to hear about that unexpected, and seeing that face in the midst of these red wings was drawing a strange grin, one that in all His eternity had not seen a For the first time he noted that in His infinite existence still there were things he did not know and could escape its pervasive eye, did not know what to say. And in a silence that stunned the world lowered his gaze to the servant who had dared to question his perfection.
The yellow eye of the Red Wings had felt the warmth of omnipotence, and no longer found it so easy to talk as if they were equal. Dejected in His immensity, tried to apologize, explaining that it referred only to say what he had seen, something that could easily be seen, only examining the controversial fashion plate and removing what was now the essence liquefied dark creatures that were now part of it.
But it was useless: He no longer listened to him and rebuked him strongly to his colleagues to question His omnipotence, His omnipresence, and His ability to know all the questions and all possible answers, and his flaming anger filled by a moment all the rooms, including five basements, which caught fire with flames that last for eternity, while he alone knows when.
And it was then expelled from the Red Wings for suggesting that He, whose capital in each of its pronouns indicates an unquestionable divinity, had made a mistake. And so hot in those rooms was flaming, his tears no longer produced the sparkling tears of yesteryear, because they evaporate, and her uneasiness soon turned into anger, but not against him, whose omnipotence secret was overwhelming and made her tremble, but against his work, that stupid little man who played by his light and his dark living playing to kill. And cursed the figurine, and perhaps elusive shadows being so huge and omnipresent He could not see.
And if you have only their wings were red, all he had turned red fire, red hot, red, red madness of frustration, and only his eyes had retained the color before being confined to the old Five cold basements, and open those yellow orbs as their thinking vowed not to rest until prove that they had shadows in men, and that he was wrong.
And whenever a man dies, and its luminous essence meets with His omnipotence, Expelled extracted from the abandoned housing those tiny shadows and takes her hell, hoping that one day will again have the opportunity ; submit to Him, and that may retract his punishment, and recognize that he was distracted and made a mistake. And the slimy creatures in their language still shouting guttural bass sounded archaic, frustrated by failing to recognize that He will not, and longing for the moment the Red proved their existence to Him But too much time has passed, and nobody gets countless documented evidence envelopes and ardent appeals to the Courts Blue.
know that you have forgotten, and has begun to think it was more useful for the universe to have him in the hot corners where he had been confined. And thanks to His commands, utter his many men names as a symbol of evil and darkness, and some say that once they saw the snake, dial offering a tasteless fruit which was a figurine of the first rib, among many other stories of those who had not the faintest idea where they went or who wrote them.
The truth was that he had been convicted for telling the truth, at a time when he did not understand that individuals omnipotent nobody can question anything, and to enjoy His grace is better to keep your mouth shut. This I learned when I was perhaps too late, more for older than for what it was, or rather, by what they said it was.
