Second session

Please start from your previous session:

I drew a deep breath and started..........

That was when the trouble started

I guess I was still insecure in this strange atmosphere. In more senses than one.

Often the creators would communicate in ways unimaginable. This time it was by smell. A strange mixture of aromas added one after another, to make the recipients aware they issued a preemptory sound. The sounds were as varied as the diversity of aromas. A self satisfied smell of imminent incredibly complex mathematics combined with ' I am going to get this bastard' was wafting in the air having being announced by a slight sound that was like cannon fire. I had no doubt where that came from. Then wafted in the smell of the UN peace Corp, a sort of smell very rich aroma but leaving nothing behind, being preceded by a very loud, short jabbering. This time I had no idea who was the originator. Not that it mattered.

The chair creator was rummaging through all the previous records. Maybe he was going to transport us back either to a previous session or the real event. This means us traipsing through time and field dimensions in a most cavalier way. Every one apart from me could transport himself or anyone else anywhere and to any time. We often ended having several simultaneous sessions about the same issue as one session changed so did them all. The effect was like living in a kaleidoscope with sounds, and if course smells. Once when doing Jesus's conception we managed to accidentally castrate Joseph, but that was soon fixed. Mary, had quite a lot to say about that. But soon fixed if not with a sense of uneasiness and permanent anxiety.

Some of the confusion about Mohammed's real intentions are thus explained. They are still not fixed. Something to do with the energy guys. More about that later.

A blinding flash. Stunning and awesome. I half expected an aroma. But I was wrong. We had whizzed to a parallel session.

We were actually at my master piece. My Jews described it as ' in the beginning'. Complete tripe. This was the end. It is impossible to tell how often I tried this. Just getting it right was a minor miracle. Even the one of the creators had said so. He was removed from the board for his contribution.

It was a pity because with him there was some kind of hope.

He was completely and absolutely black and completely and absolutely round. He conversed by changing shape and colour. To a creator, a truly great creator this was possible. By doing so he conversed.

He understood the idea. In fact he was enthralled by the randomness and yet certainty that anything that can happen will happen and always will end in a complete catastrophe.

I don't quite see how the second part fitted in. But I and he were getting on better terms progressively He even suggested that the idea be made a universal universe principle.
The chairman went berserk.

Ginger physicist was opposed from the outset. Quoted wonderful planets created in stability to last in stability with well crafted physics. As if it could be anything else with him. Anyway my benefactor, round and black was bounced. Replaced in a violent argument with words like ' what the devil are you talking about ?' and ' go to hell'.

Presumably he did. But we got the divine vortex.

So another round of sneering was in the offing. In actual fact it was a rerun of a' previous review ' made to look new and relevant. The first time round it had got better ratings.

I better explain ratings. The college and it's exams are pristinely, purely dedicated to make better creators. Only the best were let loose. But ............ Well that's not all. Originally the ratings were there to make sure that the boards were of the best. So they were viewed by all. Fair enough. But things got out of hand. Who supplied the energy.?Energy is the bottom line. It always is and always was. So although creators create, energy comes from somewhere. And the providers of energy have subtle control. We saved energy from re runs.

I never really got to understand why we needed energy. In my system energy ran down. And then regenerated itself. But Ginger, the energy mens best friend pontificated and sniffed at every any mention of the idea.

Surely energy serves us and not the opposite. ......