Prologue of sorts

Author note : yes I wasted a lot on the last idea I could elaborate further on it, I don't think I will (joke Hint: Cap America).

This book is me just giving u all an idea of my ideas. And a pathetic attempt to create a story out of it.

There, ignoring my ever decreasing audience, enjoy.

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I sat on top of the world. Literally. 

I had no choice, I wasn't asked. Well, no I am not a gigantic person, the thing is the world I am sitting on is small and wired. I can't move away for it. Though it is big and comfortable enough for me to lay down. 

Let me help you imagine. A huge ball much like a Ballon, large enough for one person to sleep on it and not worry of rolling over. That ball contains the world, and I control every bit of it. 

Now back to track. I have 3 more things I can't get off me. A Sword which looks like it is unbreakable (I tested it and I guess it is) and HEAVY. In bold heavy. And a groud, which pours out stuff endlessly into the world and it is somthing new every day. And a small cube, made from the same materials as the sword and groud, it poops out life, any and every form imaginable and they just magically start living on my  planet, can't get no privacy anymore. 

I am stuck on a moving world with an invincible sword that is heavy and a groud, which let me tell u gives out delicious stuff now and then and a life pooping cube. All is well. And yes I can have sex inside the world so don't worry. 

Care to take a little peak at how things go?