Consciousness

Zeke: My name was Miles Weston. I rember everything so vividly. I remember when I was 10 years old. I was playing in a creek that I always played in as a child. One day these boys came to the creek while I was playing and beat me over the head with a large pipe. I felt the pain in my head. I felt the scar with my fingers that the pipe left. I rember the smell of my mom's famous mac and cheese. That nasty smell of the sewage plant down the street from the house I grew up in. I remember the worst days of my life. When I was 13 and my dad, walking out on my mom and me. When I got shot at 19 in Vietnam, never knowing if I would see my family again. I rember the feeling of the pain and loss from losing my brothers on the battle field. Much more painful then when my father left. I had more good times then bad. Saying "I do" to the love of my life.The births of my three children. Each and every one of they're first laughs. I rember that I dreamt occasionally. I had countless, sleepless nights sometimes because my wife was a nurse on call. I could never sleep when she was away. I rember my wife had those same kind of nights before I retired from the force. I can still see it all now clear as day. I was afraid I would die before I seen my kids graduate. I was able to though. I experienced alchohol, marijuana, and DMT. I drove a vehicle and swam in the ocean. I seen shooting stars and witnessed great presidents. I raised cattle and worked as a welder. While I was in the army I was involved with 6 assassinations. As I was living I constantly thought there had to be something more. I wanted to believe there really was a God above. I wanted to know who built the great pyramids and the vast cosmos. Who really had shot JFK. I was on my death bed and knew I accomplish more then most in there life time. I was ready to go to heaven. I was 86 and lived a long life. When the angel of death came to get me is when I could finally wake up. I woke up in a machine that looked like a MRI table only more advanced. Scientists surround me in minutes. "It's okay private Lancaster. Your out now". I didn't know what was going on. "I'm sure your really confused right now. Give your chips time to adjust and register all the information". A man three feet from me in the same kind of machine woke up as well but in a panic. "Wheres my son" he yelled. "I was only 26 and didn't deserve to die". The doctors gave him a sedative and put him to sleep. What was this place is all I could think. Millions of floors with billions of the same kind of machines on every floor. "Here is doctor Luthor von fin, he will explain everything" a scientist told me. "So private Lancaster, how did you like it". Like what I asked. "The simulation. You were in there for a little over an hour". Simulation, I asked? "Yes private Lancaster you have been in a simulation that made you feel like you lived for 86 years. This person you mentioned before Miles Weston dosen't exist. Nor dose his wife or children. They are a simulation we created labeled (Earth). His family and everyone in miles life was created. Along with everything else you saw in the simulation labeled Earth. My scientists here and myself created all of it. As you can see billions of customers are using are simulations because they only last no more then an hour but feel like a life time. We have succeeded in making 100,000 different types of simulations for our customers. Never once have we had an unsatisfied customer". Wait Doctor, so if I die in your simulation and come here. Where do i go when i die in this world? Are we just another simulation here too? "Private Lancaster you ask that question everytime you come out of a simulation. Private Lancaster your not human. That was all just a simulation. Your a robot that was created to test our simulations before are customers buy them. We needed you to tell us how are Earth simulator worked and if we programmed it correctly. You did a wonderful job at that private Lancaster. Now to start the next simulation, if you could just lay back and relax. This simulation is Poxlo 114".

"Just because we die dosen't mean it's the end but the start of a new chapter in the greatest Novel ever written called the universe" -A.M.FOSTER