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6.24.2011
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The phylogons are forming a cycle. The story starts here. No beginning. No end. A place outside of time. Centuries equal seconds. If the cycle remains symmetrical there is nothing to write about. But cracks are forming and soon, what Paul Klee called the "cosmogenic moment" will occur.
If I rushed into this plane now, before there is sufficient complexity, I would be omniscient. And where is the mystery in knowing everything? For the sake of the story I'm choosing to watch this cycle evolve until a character comes along. Then I'll jump into that POV and be ignorant by choice. Since this world is timeless it won't be long before that happens, I'm sure.
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