I miss being noticed for my work. I miss nauseating people and making them gag at the body and blood that I created. It makes me feel like a god. Surely, you must know how I'm feeling. Having someone emit some sort of emotion or energy from something you yourself created. With your own two hands. Bare. It makes me wonder though. About God? If there is a god, perhaps he isn't here to save us, or to teach us. Perhaps, he's just there to admire his work, just like so many of us are. Or perhaps he's just here to see how he can improve us. Well, the future 'us.' Us as in the human race, of course. Or maybe even the entire universe.