MacroMatter

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This was a dream I had. It continues, don't worry. Everything I say is what I saw and said in my mind...

Chapter 1: Darkness dies.

It was dark. Very dark. Not one spot of light pierced the empty space. There was no sound. No vibration. No life. This empty space carried a presence that showed no existence within itself. All the sudden, there was a spark. Out of no where. Not from the middle from the place, because remember... In an empty space of no existence there is no middle, side, top, or bottom, there is but only which the eye can see, but since there is no human, dog, or cat eye to see what eye is there but the eye of existence. Since there is no existence, there is only a presence, but no existence means no presence which means was there a spark of light? Maybe it was a spark of darkness? A spark of matter? A spark of atoms? Well, whatever the spark was (Even if it was a spark but not a flash or a bending force) it created a presence. And surrounding that presence was an existence which was trapped in a tiny dot. The dot continued to sit there, as if pulsing. Was it really pulsing? Because if there is no human eye to see it, and a small presence surrounded by existence within this infinitely small dot, wouldn't that mean we have an infinitely small existence and within that existence is a even more infinitely small presence which could hold something infinitely small, so it cannot pulse? You decide, but remember. You are not there with your eyes or ears, and I can really guarantee, if you were there you would not be able to breath, see, hear, or feel. You would be sucked into that infinitely small dot just as the matter is being sucked in. But wait. Is there matter here? Because matter can only be shown as a presence within an existence, but since there is no presence or existence except for that infinitely small dot in the center/top/bottom/inside/outside of the empty space, wouldn't that mean that the only matter there is, is within that infinitely small dot? I believe so. But look at me, I'm just the narrator describing the scene for you as I saw it in my mind.

The infinitely small dot sat/stood/floated there for a long time. About millions of years to be exact. Wait... Years do not count here! There is no presence or existence besides that of the infinitely small dot, which is infinitely small! Time does not exist because there is no moving matter or atoms or anything besides the infinitely small dot! So there is nothing to record. Then, the dot disappears. What is this? Did it get so infinitely small that it IMPLODED? But wait. BOOM! The dot was still there, but it imploded THEN EXPLODED! Light is going everywhere! Darkness is no more! There is more existence than ever before! More presence of light and energy than you can imagine! But I see... in the center. There is a swirling ball of gas. Looks like we got our sun! Wait! It's splitting! Into 4 suns! They continue spinning, but when one hits the other they both collide with their energy and sun number 2 gets shot out about a couple light years out. But there are no light years because we do not have a specific time yet nor do we have measurements! Sun number 3 gets shot out by sun number 4 and loses it's energy and goes out about as far as sun 2 went out. Sun 1 and 4 are now circling each other. Sparks are shooting inside because they are so close! They would collide but the magnetic pulls of suns 3 and 2 are juuust holding them apart. There is a big spark of energy between the 2 suns. I see a black dot inside the spark. Lets see what it is.

We shoot inside these sparks. It seems there is no matter. But it looks capable of making it. All the sudden there is a huge explosion! A rock has seemed to be sucked in. It must have been formed when the suns formed. This is supposedly how our universe was made, but obviously this is not our universe, but a different universe... The rock is pulled and spread out. The force is gentle because remember, the suns are circulating the rock, so the rock gets equally spreaded out. The rock is now somewhat flat on top and on the bottom, it is chunky. Sparks from the 2 suns create heat from the rock, which then creates steam, which creates clouds. It rains a little while after. Strange plants start to grow over time. Creating oxygen. At least, I think it is.

All the sudden, there is a flash. A human body appears outside the suns. He floats towards them and sees the living landmass in the middle. He then lets out 3 words which are the first words in this new universe.

“Macro...matter.....exists....” he then dies of suffocation. He is in a space suit. It says “USA” on it. But no matter. It won't exist for long. He is now drifting towards the middle of the land mass. Smiling, as he starts to burn up from the intense heats of the suns.

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In my dreams I stand before every event. As an unknown force. Watching.

Chapter 2: Lost, but not dead.


May 23rd, 2340 USA
Time: 23:55

“We need Cameron in here now!” said the general to the seargent. “Yes I understand, sir.” said the Sargent. “No! You don't understand Malik!” said the General. “He's the only one who can do this job! We need him! If we don't have him, this mission is RUINED!” The Sargent stopped in his tracks and turned quickly around and looked out the window into the milky way. He then looked down onto earth. So beautiful in may. “Do you think I do not understand general? Is that what you're implying? That I don't know what I'm doing, after I've been doing what I've been doing for 20 years?!” The general looked at him. “Well... Err... Guess you're right... Lets go... But,” said the general, “Get that boy in this lab pronto, or I'll send someone else... You know how Jack hates losing all of the glory...” The sergeant did not miss a beat when he said “I understand” once more. “Good” said the General. “Lets go check to see if everything's in order!”

They walked into a big room. It spanned about a quarter of a mile in diameter. Chrome plating on the walls, floors, and ceilings. The general stepped in and the Sargent said “ATTEEEEN-HUT!” all the scientists and soldiers stood at attention. “At ease.” said the General. He and the Sargent walked to each station and checked them. They all checked out OK.

“Where is he?” The General growled at the Sargent. “I don't know...” said the seargent sadly. The general paced around, thinking hard.

“Get the boy.”
“What boy?”
“The boy we saved for if Jack never arrived”
“Yes Sir.”

The seargent yelled out “RICKY! GET OUT HERE!” A middle sized boy came running out. About 18 years old. Maybe older. “Yes sir?” said the boy. The General looked at him, then held out his hand. The boy looked shocked and shook the General's hand. “Very nice to meet you uh, Ricky is it?” The boy nodded his head and said “Yeah, that's right.” The General smiled.

“Well, you see that over there?”
“The Quantum Matter Teleporter?”
“That's right, son.”
“Are we trying humans?”
“No we tried, we are just going to send you to another part of the lab! See how you feel when you get there!”
“O-okay...” He said. Then he went over and grabbed his pressure suit. The rides on these things are bumpy, so they have to keep a suit on just in case they transport outside the space station, and they suck them back in before oxygen runs out. The General walked to the kid and asked him “Hey, have you heard of Macro Matter?” the boy froze. He turned around and looked at the General in shock. “You mean matter that is made unconditionally by events unknown and without any atoms or particles?”

“That's it! So, maybe when you get back from your trip you can help me find some? Heck, I've seen you work. You have a good eye for things”
“Hah, you think so?”
“Sure!”
The General looked at his watch.
“Whoops! 23:58! We have to get going!” The General waved the boy into the teleporter.

The scientists waved a “See you later” bye and then started up the process.

“Particle excellorators on.”
“Pulse beams operational.”
“Flux inhibitors activated.”
“Suit GPS system for subject 'Ricky Malso' powered up”

“Right, count down General?” said the Sargent to the General. “Oh yes!” said the General.

“10”
“9”
“8” Ricky didn't look alright. Like he was getting sick.
“7”
“6”
“5” He looked green now, but gave the thumbs up that he was ok.
“4”
“3”
“2”
“1” Ricky started shaking.

He started fading in and out of existence. His GPS system started saying “Lost” then “In range” then “Dead” then “Active” then all other messages.

“What's going on?!” yelled the General. “I don't know!” said a scientist.

“He is fading in and out! We can't stop it!”
“Abort! ABORT!”
“I can't! He's showing chemical readings off the scales! Some known as 'Unknown' 'Que 3486' and others we haven't seen in a long time!”
“GET HIM OUT! I WANT THAT BOY BACK HERE!”

Ricky was gone. No sign of him was left. GPS showed him as “Lost.”

“Where, the HELL, is he?!” yelled the General.

“I don't know!” said one of the scientists.
“The computers say that he never was here!”
“Then...” said the General. “Where is he...”

“Save the coordinates.” said the Sargent.
“Why?!” said the General”
“Because the machine registered him a 'Lost'. It didn't register him as 'Dead'” said the Sargent Blankly.





Within the new Universe. The new body fell into the landmass and shattered from the speed. All that was left was a name tag that said “Ricky Malso, Second Hand Subject. Age: 18 ½”

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Interesting story, I sorta wanna know what happens to Ricky.

And the fact that you had a dream on this, is absolutely amazing!

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Chapter 3: Visiters


Plants started to grow. Not green plants. More of a mix brown and purplish. They grew rather slowly, but were tough when it came to the cyclonic weather that swept the landmass every 2 monthes. The landmass was stretched out to it's limit now. Which was about 35 miles. Earth miles that is, not THIS universe's miles. Why didn't it stretch out farther? Well, with the 2 suns magnetic poles, and the outside sun's magnetic poles along with the landmass rotating on it's axis, it made somewhat of a reverse magnetic pole in which it could stop the landmass from stretching out father than what it currently was. No creatures of multicelled origin have formed here. But that's not surprising. There may not very well BE anything ever that is multicelled. (Animals for example, the plants are there by chance...) The plants have seemed to adapt to the cyclonic weather. The grass is about as sharp as a knife when hit with strong force of non-organic matter (Like rock being thrown from a cyclone for example) but when touched or hit with something that is organic and has cells (ex: a larger plant falling) it becomes gentle, bending in whichever direction it pleases.

The plants are growing in swirls and shapes never known to man. Well, this is after all, new land. But the thing that amazed me, the dreamer, was that the plants had no roots whatsoever. They seemed to be formed with the rock. All the sudden in space, in the same exact place as ricky spawned, 2 other beings appeared in more complex space suits.

“Ok we have teleported to the last known sight of Ricky Malsa”
“It's Malso m'am”
“Yes, Malso, whatever. General, what are our next objectives?”
No answer from their radio.
“General?!”
Still no answer.
“Damn.” the two people floated there in space. “Hm...” said one. He looked in his mid 20's, and in great shape. He spun around in mid air. “This is a lot different than our space by earth...” said the man. The woman twirled around too. She looked the same age as the man. “Yes, it seems a little... looser... like we could fall, but not quite...” she did a back flip, then twirled around. “What's that?” she said, amazed.

They were looking at the suns. Eyes glowing as they slowly circled eachother. “Why aren't they... touching?” said the woman. The man shook his head. This wasn't right, they both thought.

“Where's this ricky kid?” said the man. The woman looked around. She started to look up, down, sideways, diagonal, anywhere. “There... aren't any stars I can see...No galaxies... nothing...” The man looked around too. “You're right!” he said. “This isn't possible!”

Then they saw it. Right in the middle of the suns was a black dot. “What's that?!” they said at the same time. They stared in amazement as the 35-40 mile long piece of land spun horizontally on it's own axis and the sun's. The man turned to the woman.

“I just realized, we are going towards the mass!”
“WHAT?!” The woman looked at it in terror, it was getting closer. “Quick!” she said. “Engage all shields, get rockets on, and get ready for impact!”

They pressed a few buttons on their suits and it formed a metallic shield around both of them like a bubble. At first, me being the viewer of all this, how is it possible? The last person who came over was from 2340. Then I looked at their suits, the date number said “2658” on it. I then realized, a few hours in this universe must be a couple hundred years in earth's universe! Amazing. Simply amazing.
So they shoot over to the land mass, at speeds unknown. They may be going at the speed of light, they may not. They are just going by the force the suns are taking them.

They start to get very close to the land mass, the atmosphere starts to quickly lighten into a bright day. They start to get closer to the land mass, gaining speed as they do. They are only a few miles near the land mass, “Engage reverse rockets and deploy parachutes!” says the woman. From the back of their metallic shields come 2 parachutes, and from the front there are rockets. They slow down, but still hit the ground the a BAM! The woman gets out and starts coughing. She can breathe. How? She can breathe but it smells weird. She takes out a scanner and scans the air. “Air is composed up of, 40% oxygen, and 60% unknown substance” she stares at it blankely. “Unknown?”

She then see's her companion. He is coughing, but holding his leg. It is broken.

“Just a fracture...” says the man laughing to himself. “I'll be fi- AH!” he falls over. The woman catches him. “You're alright... So... where do you think this Ricky guy is?” She says as she rests the man on the ground. “Well...” he says. “I think we found him...” He says as he points to the ground a couple of yards away. On the ground there is a name tag, and surrounding that name tag are a couple of body parts, burnt from the rays. Obvious effects of not wearing the proper suit.

“God, he got burnt up pretty bad...” said the woman as she held one of the arms, which was still so hot she dropped it. “Wait....” she said in astonishment, “How is it still hot, when he dissappeared 318 years ago?” She looked over to the man. He looked surprised. “I....don't know... but... how... It all hurts my head!” he said as he held his head.

“It's all too weird” said the woman. “Come on, lets get you patched u-...” she heard something.

The wind picking up.

She and the man looked around, and saw a couple big cyclones, heading straight for them.