Why do I Have to be God.

  The voice, Is pure as music.

  The man, Is just that.

  The voice: “Awaken." The man did.

  The man: “Where am I?"

  The voice: “You are nowhere. There is nothing. You must create."

  The man: “Why?"

  The voice: “I have chosen you now you must create a new reality."

  The man: “I must do no sutch thing!"

  The voice: “I am God-"

  The man: “Then behave like it."

  The voice: “I want man to show me what they want me to do, so in one week I will return to judge your preformance.

  The man: “Fine but you will not like it."

  Day one: The man creates a large cube planet.

  Day two: The man creates light, it sits above the planet heating all six side and never stops.

  Day three: The man carves out mountains, rivers, streams, and oceans.

  Day four: The man creates man, not in his own image but worse. All people are alike there is not one difference in any of them.

 Day five: The man writes the story of the creation of the universe with stars.

  Day six: The man creates trees that grow all manner of food, and plants forrests of them every where.

  Day seven: The man waites to here from the voice.

  The voice: “What is this?"

  The man: “Reality made in my image."

  The voice: “Why are all of the people the same?"

  The man: “I wanted them to know they are all equals."

  The voice: “What is that in the sky?"

  The man: “Everthing they need to know is written before there verry eyes."

  The voice: “Why are there no animals?"

  The man: “Animals are used for food not only by man but also other animals, and without death there was no place for them."

  The voice: “There is no death?"

  The man: “I created a paradice, it would be crule of me to allow thease people to die."

  The voice: “What is your man meant to do."

  The man: “Nothing."

  The voice: “Would man reall prefer a world without work without work,wonder, worry, or pain?"

  The man: “When you say it like that it sounds alittle dull, but yes."

  The voice: “So to mankind this is perfection?"

  The man: “No not quite, you see this planet has no flowers, yourse are pretter than any I could ever make, if you could lend me a few then this world would be perfect."

  The voice fills the surfice of the planet with the most  beautiful and diverse flowers.

  The voice: “This is not what I want for man, but if this is what man wants I will allow it."