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When I was about twelve years old, I began a remarkable time of my life. I began to have experiences of all kinds that led me to the wonders of the universe. I didn’t cease to look under fallen leaves and shallows of the nearby creek to find all kinds of different life forms. I found a most inclusive world around me as I looked and learned from what I saw and experienced. It was a time of profoundness for me that still colors my world and my perceptions of everything around me.

One evening, I found myself watching an unusual event occurring not far from my home. Three great orbs had descended to hover near the base of the nearby mountain. A flurry of much smaller ships came and went from the great colored orbs amid beams of laser bright light. While I was so intent on the unusual activity going on to the east of my position at a distance of about four miles, another strange thing happened within my sight to the south of my position at a distance of about seventeen miles.

A purple cloud began to form over the distant mountain.  The cloud swirled larger and grew luminescent.  A spiraling vortex of energy formed and spewed out a great cloud of energy. From that expanding cloud of energy came several shapes that I initially thought were part of the main event going on to the east of me. The ghostly pale shapes moved very quickly toward me. I was startled by the approach of glowing luminescent white shapes that seemed to transform into floating figures.

The floating figures slowed in their approach toward me. They realized I was afraid, although I continued to watch the main event going on at some distance away, near the foot of the mountain to the east of where I was sitting. They were curious about my intentional observation of the unusual activity going on, and of the fact that I continued to concentrate on that activity despite my detectable fears of being approached. I paid the slightest attention to what looked like ghostly forms swooping down toward me from the directly southern direction.

The ghostly forms took on more shape as they approached me. I could see them easily enough with my vision that was directed with concentration at the main event going on to the east of where I rested. The ghostly forms took on more shape and began to hover around me.

My mind was deluged with questions about all kinds of things that related to who, what, and why I was observing the main event with such intent. I could only reply that I was merely observing, and that I meant no harm or interference to what was going on. I began to ask the same questions that had been asked of me as I continued to stare in the direction of the main event.

The stilted conversation that followed did not do much to answer any of my questions. The ghostly forms were highly interested in my behavior and me.  I watched the main event proceed without much regard for my concerns, questions, and what was going on around me. Perhaps a minute or two had passed while they had floated in a group around me.  The ghostly figures satisfied themselves of their curiosity, and returned the way they had come.

I watched the main event easily enough as I saw the departing figures re-emerge back into the swirl of energy that was the vortex of their origin. I continued to observe the proceedings of the main event that was the focus of my intent. The main event went on to its conclusion and I was left in the darkness. I sighed as I realized the show was over and walked home.

My mind had been filled with amazingly wonderful sights. It was not for me to question anything that had gone on about the events that had occurred as I sat watching in the darkness. I was not able to do anything more than review what my eyes had seen. I could comprehend some of what had gone on, although I was not motivated to think about anything other than what I had seen. Curiously, my mind did retain the images of the main event and the appearing vortex of energy along with the ongoing interaction with the figures that flowed from it.

I could only summarize the entire experience as one continuously interactive session of observation. The main event that I had observed casually included the incident and interaction with the life forms of the vortex of energy. The entirety of it all was filed away in my mind along with the rest of my memories and thought processes.

I grew into adulthood and matured as a person. I carried the marks and brandishments of strict discipline and enormous accomplishments with distinction and respect. The people who had been instrumentally significant in my life were remarkable enough in their own ways. They were more remarkable when their presence in my life was examined in detail. I had not thought the events in my life had been so conspired to set the pace and pinnacles that I was to experience thereafter. It was a revelation of realizations for me to see the construed details of my life spread out in such a way.

At some time in the future, I was to have a dream. The dream would be an open doorway into another place and time of experience separate from my accepted experience of reality. I have no idea of how or when the dream would occur, only that it would happen as inevitably as I could imagine. A single moment of my reality and time would bubble up into a vast extension that would include something white. The white would increase and brighten until it consumed everything.

The dream of tranquility began in a great, blindingly bright whiteness. Slowly there emerged slight tinges of faintest blues that formed into unrecognizable shapes and swirls against the blinding background of whiteness. The faint blues emerged into shapes that I could recognize as being outlines of shadow forms and other beings. I did not separate from the whiteness of awareness while more blue shadows formed around me. I struggled vainly for awareness and recognition of the swirling forms.

A softly sibilant femininity swirled in front of me to form into a more corporeal existence. I could not recognize features or distinctions of any sort as the being of awareness began to communicate with me. At first, only conceptual interactions took place. Light colored into hues and flowed into vibratory emanations that mimicked the corresponding word structures of my own language. With more familiarity, the hard detailed conceptualness rounded out and softened into flowing words of my own language. I began to talk freely with the awareness of personification that was forming in front of me.

The idea of an experiment took on meaning as conceptual interactiveness communicated dimensional energies and displacement fields of altering intensities and durations. Helical flows of progressive linear events became portrayed and captured details of larger dimensional intrusions. The captured details were duplicated into controlled displacement fields of variable intensities and polarities. The duplicated details became combined into relevantly patterned existence within holographically defined continuums. The microcosmic details became amplified into macrocosmic patterned existence. The duality of existence wavered in patterns that surged into multiples of replication that spread outwards until some sort of forms were visible. The wavering patterns coalesced into oneness and stabilized into one continuity of existence.

The blindingly bright whiteness of cosmic creation flashed outwards in rippling shells of energy. Ionized polarity slowed into droplets of matter. Matter flowed into the already formed displacement fields and organized patterns of structures. The process of creation was contained in the original blindingly white flash of dimensional energy and propelled by the dynamics of intensities and polarities. Out of nothing, stepped something. How remarkable that impossible possibility was in its accomplishment.

To create was a uniqueness that only needed the medium of a petri dish. To recreate a creation was to copy the unique event of creation in a similar and yet completely separate petri dish of the same medium. Forms of Gods played at playing Gods who mimicked other Gods as theoretical extrapolations isolated controlled sciences and technologies enough to create the blinding flash of creation that lasted only the briefest of existence while setting into motion the very medium of the petri dish.

Existence was copied and refracted before it was refracted again onto the newly formed petri dish. The patterns of refraction illuminated the forms of creation without the separate evolutions and patterning of the original uniqueness in the newly formed conditions. Light flowed timelessly and dimensionlessly into the new existence within the newly created medium.

Light has its own natural laws to obey.  In any given circumstances, light behaves in expected ways providing the constituents of light are similar.  Still light, moving light, and extremely energized ‘faster than light’ light all played a part in the ongoing replication of the creation within the boundaries of the microcosmic petri dish.  Splitting of light and duplicating existence within it are only possible in extremely high energy fields that mimic the first creation of the universe.  Only then does the duplication of existence bear any semblance to the copied existence.

Conceptual flows of communication began to stream into my awareness. Sight, sound, form, and other aspects of recognition could be patterned into the detailed existences of short-duration replication in order of conveniences and priorities. It sounded like the plausible approach to the experiment had been duly considered and researched. It seemed like a very logical progression of events that had been controlled in a very meticulous manner. It seemed that there could be nothing to go wrong.

My personal apprehension was not assuaged by the flowing assurances and explanations. It seemed to me that I had better begin to prepare for the inevitable ‘oops’ event that I knew would be occurring soon. How much time I had left now only served to motivate my personal efforts. I began to learn what I could and could not do in my present existence. My advantage was to be as prepared as I could possibly be while I had the uninterrupted opportunity. Although it had seemed highly unlikely, there were damages about to be done. My own preparedness would help considerably in the overall effectiveness of damage control. I hated damage control.

I learned as much as I could about my abilities and capabilities with the help of the softly sibilant femininity. I learned that I could somehow move freely as I chose, in any direction and at any speed. I learned there were virtually no limits to what I could do provided that my mental awareness allowed such dictations to take place. With a bit of practice, I grew and shrank in size. I could change the shapes of my body and limbs at will. I could even grow a set of great feathered wings from my back. As quickly as I could make the wings grow larger, I could make them smaller, until they disappeared completely. I had become a very remarkable being in a very remarkable existence.

The discovery and exploration of my capabilities became amusing exercises in mental discipline and concentration. There were rules of physics and laws of light that I had to remember. Otherwise, I seemed to have just about everything I could think of under control. I experienced a freedom of intellect and ingenuity that amused me in many ways. I knew that somehow, I had broken some bounds of existence to gain a freedom that I had never known before except in flights of fancy and imaginative ramblings. As I experimented and learned first hand to construct and control creations, I became aware of having to be far more careful in what I chose to create.

I began what was a very amazingly occupying experience. I don’t know about the passage of time or the length of certain events to progress from one moment to another. I can only think that I had to be patient while my thoughts were collected, concentrated, and expressed in the details as I knew them to be. From those concentrations of thought sprouted the masses of details that would be useful for the formation and maintenance of the artificial creations springing from my mind.

It is a simple thing to express all of this so easily while it defies conceptual complexities with inherent contradictions and unexplained exceptions to all natural laws of existence. I much prefer the simplicity of ‘just is’ to inadequately and summarily explain those processes of creation.  Creation is as much a product of many factors as it is a beginning point for so many other factors of existence.

Mental and physical deterioration is evident in all biological existences to one degree or another. The result of deterioration has had the effect of altering existing patterns of memories and of evolving more stable memory strings from fragments and partially destroyed memories.

Remembering is a process and as much a product in most biological life forms. When the occasion arises that memories do concern fragmented memories, awareness and personality do try to make sense of the garbled information. A process of recognition, re-associating information fragments, and coherently editing of the results can often recover most altered or lost information.

Awareness is as much a key factor in memory maintenance, as is personality, in the recognition and subsequent uses of that revitalized information. Correctly recovered memories are a desired product of many forms of editing and proofing that conscious filterings allow to be used without forming mental conflicts. Memory recoveries are an ongoing set of processes that help to maintain memories as much as to resolve mental conflicts.

There is a big difference between biological and mechanical memory.  Mechanical memory is often nothing more than the combining of elements at a simple level.  More complex mechanical memory includes memory metals.   Biological memory often begins as a form of mechanical memory that evolves into adaptations necessary to be incorporated into biological life forms.  Biological and mechanical memory do have limitations and serious considerations in application.

Mechanical memory simply writes and stores set information. Management of mechanical memory information subdivides into two basic methods. Most often familiar is where mechanical information is read, copied into temporary information mediums and then altered or acted upon. Rarely is mechanical memory able to alter or act upon stored information directly.

Biological memory reads and writes information in several different ways to maintain ongoing chains of evolving information. Several themes of biological memory concern atomic, genetic, and logical information storing and processing evolutions.  It is the biological repetition of information that keys the success of any biological evolutionary pattern.

The concepts of memory are only a small part of the entire picture of sciences and technologies that have to be perfected before the stage is set to attempt reconstructions. Partial reconstructions are limited to available information and essentially serve testing purposes. Whole reconstructions require vast amounts of information that become virtual libraries of interactively accessible patterns of control and management. Libraries of libraries detail accessibility and interactiveness of coordinate components of information to finalize an accurate product on an ongoing basis.

Logic determines courses of possibilities and probabilities of relevance in a partially predictive exercise in extension of factors. Lack of information determines no course of action or reaction until some criteria of available information is verified reliable enough to act as a precursor factor. According to Logic, no truly predictive analyzes can be made until enough requirements of available information are present to predetermine results in an extrapolated manner.  Probable predictability becomes inevitability depending upon the measure of observation. Hence the golden rule about the ‘Invisible Observer’.

According to Logic, no true prediction can be made without confirming that relevant circumstance or event. Yet, a true prediction flies in the face of Logic to the extent that defies momentary explanation. A prediction is like a headline that will eventually occur regardless of the present circumstantial patterns.

Unfortunately, the fear of prediction is that there will not be any control over the innumerable evolving events that must take place before the condition of prediction is fulfilled. On one hand, prediction is an assurance of an event and on the other hand, a prediction does not guarantee the manner in which that event occurs. Thus rises the separations of levels of facts and truths, even though there may be conflicts and disparities of that same information.

Information can be accurately verified at one level of access while that same information at a different access level is not even close to being similar. How can this come about? The processing of information relies on accurate repetitiveness at all access levels of its portrayal by relevant information.  Critical evolution of information is an ongoing updating process to maintain continuity and verification at the same time.  Most important, and not always evident, is the point of divergence when flows of information have been repeated erroneously or incompletely.  The point of divergence concerning information flows determines the extent of differences if any corrections are to occur.

The microcosm was closed and ceased existence when energy flows to it were stopped.  A new petri dish was made some time later, and at a great distance to ensure virtual separation.  A new microcosm was created and filled with white light energy.  I returned into existence within the microcosm.  This time, though, there were a number of differences.  Several new independent power sources supplied separate energy flows into the microcosm for the purpose of maintaining separate bubbles of existence within the microcosm.

The effect of making bubbles within microcosms became a very familiar complexity.  Each separate energy flow maintained bubble containing a separate individual, and the relevant creations of that individual.  I was alone again, although I knew I was able to create whatever I chose to think of creating.  I really didn’t want to create anything at first.  I stayed alone for some time while I pondered my personal circumstances.  I was alone for so long that it was thought there was something wrong.  The energy flow maintaining my creation within the microcosm was stopped and I ceased to exist.

My next replication yielded no surprises.  I was formed perfectly within the microcosm.  Information about my physical and mental capabilities had been examined and researched extensively.  A few alterations and corrections here or there about me were carried out.  I was a defined and refined replicant existing in my own little microcosmic bubble within a microcosm.

I was a happy, healthy, and completely perfected specimen of my species.  I would be able to last indefinitely, provided I stay within the bounds of my bubble within the microcosm.  I wasn’t considered aggressive or personally dangerous.  However, the fact of my existence in a bubble within a microcosm did have implications of disaster if anything were to fail or go wrong.

In similar and separate bubbles, individuals were replicated as they had been before, only this time, they were created within their own separate bubbles within the microcosm.  Each separate bubble within the microcosm had its own flow of energy to maintain its independent existence.

It was a surprise to learn that the independent creations arising from my mental information continued even though I was not present within the separate bubbles inside that microcosm.  The creations, once targeted and duplicated, could continue on in their own bubbles of existence within the microcosm so long as the energy flows continued to maintain their existence.

There was considerable speculation about the continued existence of subordinate creations within the microcosm.  The use of information used to target individuals and other items from the alternate macrocosm and recreate them in the microcosm initially originated from my mind.  Continuity of those creations implied that they would continue to exist so long as the conditions for their existence was maintained within the microcosm.

The controlling factors of existence within the microcosm had to be explored further.  Energy flows had to be maintained if energy fields defining the microcosm were to be sustained.  Energy flows had to be maintained for each individual bubble of creation within the microcosm.  So far there had been very little thought given to interactiveness between creations of separate bubbles of existence within the microcosm.

It was thought that the experimenting of interactiveness of the bubbles could be done easily enough.  If anything were to go wrong, the ultimate end would be total negation at the moment of the cessation of all energy flows to the microcosm.  It was soon discovered that seeping of energy from one energy field to another might occur if there was not enough distance and frequency separation.

Energy flows to each separate bubble within the microcosm had to be kept isolated from other bubbles to prevent energy stealing.  Existing bubbles slowly migrated by attraction to energy flows.  Occasionally they became targets of energy flows in motion.  The result was that the main target bubble of existence began to fail as the secondary bubble acquired the extra energy flows.

Experimenting with bubbles existing within a microcosm was one thing.  Experimenting with individuals and their creations inside a bubble within a microcosm was far more difficult.  The results proved much the same relative effects applied inside and outside bubbles.  Energy flows had to be clearly defined by frequencies and position to prevent uncontrolled movements of the energy flows.  The important thing was to maintain constant flows of energy to maintain the energy fields of the microcosm and everything within it.

A great deal of effort and resources were devoted to the experiment.  As time went on, refinements of technologies and an increasing number of independent power sources made considerable improvements to the creations within the microcosm.  Only then was there any thought of the effects of duplication upon the actual macrocosm that was being replicated within the microcosm of the experiment.

I had been the subject of intensely interactive communication that allowed libraries of information to be recorded and verified.  I did have a considerable wealth of information that was directly recorded and verified as a result of the ongoing experiment with the microcosm.  Those libraries of information were entirely separate from the realm of the experiment.  They did not suddenly cease to exist at the moment I ceased as had the creations I spawned within my bubble of existence within the microcosm.  The libraries of information became increasingly important reference resources that outlined the vital conditional information necessary for overall control of the microcosmic experiment.

The particular moment in time that I had existed in my own universal continuum was actually a very unique moment.  I was passively alert and monitoring an event that was taking place at some distance from me.  I personally did not perceive the sudden flow of energy around me that lasted only the briefest of a moment.  I did not perceive the flash of energy that copied my entire existence as I was at that particular moment.  I could only sit and continue undisturbed and unaware in my own personal monitoring of the event that I had concentrated myself to observe.  How remarkable it was that I had begun dual existence without any indication or interruption to my awareness.

In a galaxy of a different universe far removed from my present existence, a replicant began to become aware of the repeated duplications of self in a microcosm of bright white energy.  The replicant was allowed certain memories of that momentary existence as a convenience to the ongoing experiment.  The replicant was on the verge of developing an entirely new and different evolution of existence continuity inside a bubble within a microcosm.

The replicant was content to exist inside the bubble within the microcosm.  The physical form of the replicant had been genetically corrected and stabilized.  Such corrections and physical repairs did not alter the visible form of the replicant that now had a very long lifespan.  The replicant was able to sustain itself and take care of its own physical needs as required.  Interactive communication with the replicant allowed access to the libraries of information that were accumulating in safe remoteness.  The replicant existed in stability, lived comfortably enough, and learned much about the technologies controlling the experiment of the microcosm.

It was not surprising that the replicant became one of the leading researchers in the ongoing development of microcosmic technologies.  The replicant mastered capabilities of creation, began genetic research of its species, and otherwise made considerable accomplishments in a number of secondary projects.  The replicant was always busy at one thing or another.

A bubble within the microcosm popped into existence.  A flow of energy to that bubble increased and the bubble expanded according to the amount of energy flowing to maintain it.  A second flow of energy formed and began to flow into the bright whiteness within the bubble.  A faint bluish shadow began to appear and take on form.  The form darkened and details began to appear.  A physical being soon stood within that bright whiteness, complete in every capability and detail.

The replicant within the newly formed bubble was an exact duplication of the original replicant.  The only difference was the second replicant and its bubble were at a different frequency and intensity of energy flow.  The newly formed bubble was moved toward the first bubble that had been copied.  The second bubble merged with the first bubble within the microcosm.

For short moments, two replicants, exact duplicates of each other in every visible way, did exist simultaneously within the merged bubbles.  The two replicants saw and recognized each other as being themselves.  It was a curious experiment to test the possibility of paradoxes within the bubbles.  The result of that experiment proved that two replicants could exist together simultaneously within a merged bubble.  Both replicants were maintained successfully and were able to co-exist as independent creations.  The only question remaining was to what extent would the two separate replicants be able to interact with each other.

The two replicants moved toward each other and touched hands.  There was nothing remarkable in that touch.  It did prove that the two replicants occupied space in separate existence within the merged bubble.  Neither replicant could infringe into the physical state of the other.  They were both copies of each other and yet independent in every way of each other.  It was certainly a curious discovery to make.

The meeting of the two replicants went of for a short time.  Outside interactive communication did confirm that each replicant was able to see a mirror image of itself in the form of the other replicant.  The two replicants went through a series of simple tests to determine the extent of their independent duplicity.   Everything seemed to proceed as expected.

The power to the newly created second bubble within the microcosm was stopped.  The second bubble simply ceased to exist.  The replicant that had been created within that bubble continued to exist inside the first bubble.  The two separately individual replicants continued to exist in the same bubble of energy as if nothing had happened.

A great deal of experimentation went on to explore the bounds of existence within bubbles that had been created within the microcosm.  It was trial and error until the limits of energy requirements were established for maintaining replicants and their creations within the bubbles of existence within the microcosm.

A brief summary of the experiments showed that as long as the bubbles were created within certain limits, the replicants created within them would be able to cross from one bubble to another without any noticeable effects.  As long as the replicants stayed within the energy bubbles, they would be able to survive if their individual energy flows were maintained.

The microcosm was a separate existence from the macrocosm it was created in.  In the same way, energy bubbles created within the microcosm had separate existence from the microcosm and other bubbles created within it.  A replicant or any subsequent creations could not exist outside an energy bubble separating it from the existence of the microcosm.

The two replicants were recreated a number of times within varying states of existence within bubbles.  The idea was to literally define the limits of energy required to maintain existence.  Discoveries made within the microcosm were found to be valid references for the existence in the macrocosmic universe that the microcosm had been created within.

Separate evolutions and time lines could exist within artificially created continuums.  The facts of existence within those individually created continuums were similar to, but not identical to the macrocosm that they were created in.  In theory, the points of divergence depended upon the moment of creation relevant to the point of evolution within the duplicated continuum.

It was thought that all continuums would bear some semblance to each other.  Important factors such as energy states and size were thought to have a very integral part of the constituent existences within the macrocosms and microcosms alike.  Duplicating replicants had proven that such was the apparent case.  Actuality of those apparent facts could only be proven or disproven with far more detailed experiments with the technologies already developed.

It was apparent that replicants were able to be duplicated within bubbles of the microcosm.  Was it possible that simultaneous duplication created unseen elements and other creations?  It was quite possible that simple experimenting with microcosms had really been lucky that nothing else was apparently duplicated.  Or was it so lucky?

The Gods of Chance and Luck must have smiled upon the experiment of the microcosm.  Everything seemed to go favorably to predictable ends.  Everything seemed to be under control and quite safe enough in every respect.  One revealing experimental discovery led to another.  Whole libraries of information were being gleaned from it all.  Most importantly, the libraries of information based the research for new technologies.

An old civilization often forgot, lost, or bypassed whole fields of sciences and technologies.  This civilization was no different.  Much had been learned by the experiment of the creation of microcosms.  Microcosms opened realms of entirely new possibilities that could never before have existed at all.  Intelligences and minds whirled with the flows of new information.

I was the first of many replicants.  I was the first to explore the existence and the conditions necessary for myself.  It was not an easy thing to suffer in so many ways before mistakes and corrections could take place effectively enough.  I simply endured because I thought there was a very noble purpose to the experiment that I was so innocently part of.

I learned as much as I could about the sciences and technologies that were used to bring about the experiment.  I learned that I was altered in many ways to create new personal capabilities.  My physical form was increased in proportion so that there were new volumes of biological mass to accommodate alterations and enhancements.  I was happy about the overall effects upon my physical form.

The most advantageous enhancement was the increase of my brain size from 1800 cc in volume to about 3200 cc of mass.  I quickly learned that increasing brain size did not necessarily double my base intelligence level.  I had to do the actual work of filling my brain with concepts and correspondingly relevant information to make a progressively increasing logical evolution of my own.

The second most advantageous enhancement was the correction of genetic defects and enhancement of my immune system.  The unseen information that governed my biology and physiology became stabilized.  Impurities and inconsistencies were reincorporated to new advantages.  My internal digestive system was made far more efficient and included biological energy converters to supply my existence with all of its needs.

It was not a surprise to me that I had to develop a regimen of physical and mental exercises.  I had to make routines to cycle activities into highly efficient organization.  The faster I went and the more I did led me on to greater and greater achievements.  My little bubble within the microcosm became a center of activities and research.  I don’t know how well I did.  I was led on to further efforts of advancing myself and my researches, and in so doing, added greatly to the ongoing experiment of the microcosms.

Energy flows were the critical factor and actually a limitation in the controlled maintenance of microcosmic existence and everything within.  Energy flows had to be significantly separate for each duplication and creation within the microcosmic environment.  The cause of that was first attributed to dimensional effects within the microcosm.  As research discovered, the microcosm was monodimensional.  Energy frequencies and intensities had played a far greater importance than just providing separate values of existence.

An artificial dimension existed separately from the layers of frequency defined dimensions that formed a universe.  A universe was like a closed system in many ways, although exceptions and intrusions into existence could and did occur.  A microcosm was an intrusion into the universe that depended entirely upon the characteristics of the controlling energy flows.

Until now, microcosms had been created purposely separate and protected from the natural universe around it.  Vast resources of energy were directed to form and maintain the microcosmic existence.  The nature of that energy was purposefully altered to extreme frequencies and intensities so that there simply wouldn’t be enough natural energy from any possible uncontrolled source to otherwise maintain the artificial levels of existence within the microcosm.  Supposedly that was enough control and safety enough to prevent any effects upon the surrounding natural universe.

A microcosm was created that had the layering of energy to form two dimensions within it.  The two dimensions were defined separately, although quite close in actual energy values.  The microcosm and its two dimensions were easy enough to keep stabilized in existence.  Energy flows to the microcosm and its two dimensions were monitored and tested for some time before a replicant was created with each dimension.  The replicants proved to be functional and stable enough to go on to other tests.

Two replicants moved around in familiar bright whiteness and created simple objects without difficulty.  The replicants were not able to cross the dimensional barrier between them.  The exploration of dimensions began as dimensions were created closer together until two replicants were able to detect and perceive the presence of the other replicant.  It was a very revealing demonstration of the nature of dimensions.

The trouble with replicant explorers is that they frequently have to be recreated.  A shortcut in the process was made by creating a bubble within the microcosm that held a template copy of a replicant.  Duplicating that replicant was accomplished as often as necessary.  It was only a matter of updating information available to the replicant before continuing on with the momentary research.

Stacking dimensions within a microcosm became a familiar process.  One dimension became two dimensions, then four dimensions, and finally eight dimensions.  The dimensions added together to allow existence within a newly created microcosm.  Fifteen dimensions of practical existence were explored and experimented with.  As a thought of convenience, a null dimension was created to erase or otherwise eliminate anything from the other dimensions.  The null dimension proved useful for storing reserves of energy for maintaining the existence of creations in the other dimensions.

Everything that was moved into the null dimension became part of the energy level of that dimension.  Replicants and creations from the other dimensions were disassociated as they became energy patterns of that dimension.  Energies could maintain their patterns within the null dimension only if they were of sufficiently greater frequency and intensity to continue separate existence.

It was about this time that there was an interesting observation about the information being gathered that concerned everything about microcosmic technologies.  Areas of research were not linear progressions.  Conceptual information often had to be translated into references that outlined intent more than actual procedures.  A serious revamping of all available information had to be undertaken to clarify the usefulness of the gathered information into relevant organization.

It was a laudable effort to gather information.  That had been done without much concern of exactly what was being recorded.  Analyzes of that information wasn’t actually necessary since the ongoing experiment provided for its own needs as required.  The use of the replicants had made everything so much easier to the extent that they were depended upon more than the information libraries.  The replicants had proven their reliable worth on a continuous basis.

There much to do with the information that had already been gathered.  It had to be formatted, contextualized, and re-ordered into appropriate levels of informational access.  Information was freely available, but it made no sense to search through variables of frequencies and intensities to find the tables of duration for specific values of energy flow required to maintain existence of a particular creation within a bubble.  It was far easier to ask an available replicant just what was needed to produce a certain effect or to cause a specific condition of existence to arise.  Multiples of replicants could exist as required in any given situation within any microcosm.

I didn’t mind multiple replications.  I didn’t mind anything at all, just so long as I could manage whatever task without too much trouble or sacrifice on my part.  I was being well rewarded for my efforts in the experiment by being altered and improved to such a great extent.  I knew that lost sciences and technologies were being recovered from oblivion.

It was not easy for me to personally accept my own improvements.  I knew there were a number of new capabilities I had to depend on.  I had an internal calculator capable of twenty digit calculations that was developed by habitual use of my vast brain resources.  I could see in a vast range of infrared to ultraviolet light frequencies.  Often I could tell the intensity of an energy field by the hue of color that I could perceive around it.  I had to take for granted that my mental capabilities were a part of me, and yet somehow, I knew that I was not even beginning to use my capabilities to their full capacity.  I could easily know what I had done, but I had no idea of what I could do if I had to.

One pet project I  became involved with concerned the exploration of memory.  The libraries of information had become ponderously difficult to access because of the magnitudes of information that had been stored.  The needed information was able to be accessed quickly enough, provided you knew exactly what you were looking for in the first place.  Invariably, you had to go looking for what you wanted to reference in the first place.  The libraries were stores of information that had been collected and translated into blocks of stilled light.

I personally had no trouble accessing the libraries of information for my own purposes.  I did have a mental map of most of the stored information.  I could easily navigate through great volumes of information for the details I was immediately seeking.  However, I more often provided references as needed from my own mental resources.

A scientist is a scientist, not a librarian.  A researcher or scientist might want a particular theoretical value of something in an instant.  That instant had to last as long as it took to find the required information.  This whole process of handling information began to slow the progress of the experiment directly.

My research was into kinds of memory and alternatives to the troubles that were growing rapidly.  I thought about a number of solutions and seemed well on the way to making some sort of decision.  My concerns were slightly different than those of the researchers and scientists.  I thought that there should be some sort of access control and an assigned director to act in a guiding capacity.  The libraries would be combined into a centralized information storage facility.  The real decision would have to concern the kind of medium for storing the information.

Stilled light information storage was a very stable form of memory.  The unfortunate fact about stilled light was that it was highly susceptible to energy interferences.  High intensity energy flows going into an area maintaining a microcosm and everything within were far too close for comfort to interactive communications connecting the vital information libraries.  Any sort of high energy accident with a microcosm could quite easily destroy the area around the microcosm and the connected libraries of information.  That was not a wanted scenario.

The decision was made to use liquid crystal medium for information storage.  Libraries would be arranged in small separate facilities scattered at a safe distance.  Interactive communications would employ two separate links between the experiment and the safely distant libraries.  In case of a major disaster, the interactive communications links would not conduct energy flows to the vital libraries.

It was a great effort to begin the designs and accumulations of resources for the new libraries.  The experiment of the microcosm slowed as more attention was diverted to the newly forming libraries.  That meant I had far more time for my own use than I would have had otherwise.

I was concerned with the fact that I existed in a bubble inside a dimension within a microcosm.  I was virtually a momentary creation that could only exist within my explicitly defined surrounds.  I thought about the possibility of going out of that protective bubble and the microcosm itself, to exist within the mundane macrocosmic universe.

The research of the experiment concerning microcosms did directly relate to the macrocosmic universe.  The matter of energy flows, frequencies, and intensities, were key to knowing the likelihood of convergence between microcosmic and macrocosmic existences.  I had diligently copied the full facilities of the experiment within the bubble I occupied.  I had even included a microcosm of my own.

The bubble I existed in had no real bounds as far as I could determine.  I could duplicate or create whatever I desired.  There was no apparent limit to size, structure, or state of material I created at will, provided energy flows maintained it.  A metallic cube was apparently duplicated or created within the bubble as it would exist in the macrocosmic universe.  It made me think about alternate and parallel existences.

It was my intention to duplicate in detail everything of the experiment of microcosms.  I had all of the necessary resources and all of the available information I needed to conduct the full experiment by myself.  There was one supreme difference, however.  The microcosm I created within my bubble of existence was a duplicate of the macrocosmic universe outside the bounds of the main experimental microcosm.

Mirroring a mirror should only show another mirror.  Mirroring a microcosm depends entirely upon the control of energy flows, energy fields, and relevant target information.  I did have all that I needed at my disposal for the complete success of my own little experiment.

In exactly the same way that I had been created as a replicant within a dimension of a bubble inside a microcosm, I went on to create a replicant of myself in such similar circumstances.  The micro-replicant was an exact duplicate of me in every detail and in every way.  That micro-replicant went on to perform the greater experiment.

The micro-replicant created a duplicate replicant.  The micro-replicant was able to maintain interactive communications with me.  I learned that the micro-replicant had maintained its capabilities as it formed physical existence in the microcosm within the microcosm.  I was happy to think that some degree of success had been achieved in my own experiment.

The micro-replicant communicated interactively with its own created replicant within the newly created micro-microcosm.  As before, all things were found to be relatively the same in every respect.  The only obvious limit to all of the microcosmic experiments lay in the control of energy and related applications according to the invaluable information of the libraries now being reconstructed.

I was able to appear busy at one thing or another without showing all of the things I had actually been doing.  I thought it was prudent to keep my own experiments in seclusion to some degree.  I didn’t want to be obviously covert about anything that could be easily be explained away with innocent intentions.  So far, I had been honest enough in everything.  For that, I was allowed accesses and privileges that equaled those of the researchers and scientists themselves.  I considered myself to be a researcher and scientist in my own way.

The libraries of information were transferred to their new facilities.  As each part of the overall complex became ready for use.  The sorting and transfer of each part of the libraries went on as quickly as possible while ensuring that the information was contextually verified.  It was a laborious process of handling large flows of information that was made much easier with the assistance of artificial intelligences.

I knew that the artificial intelligences were a useful resource for almost anything.  I could not bear thinking of them for the raw logic processes they incorporated as a functional interface.  I could only think of them as being smart machines and for that, they were as often more dangerous than helpful.  I did try to limit my exposure and use of artificial intelligences for that reason.

Exploration of the macrocosmic universe was the next most logical step.  The most apparent limitation in that was the fact that I could only access information contained in the libraries of information.  That information only related to the experiment of the microcosms.  Only then did I realize that there was much more I didn’t know anything about.

My mind was already filled with the details of sciences and technologies relating to the experiment.  I knew all kinds of facts and figures as I familiarized myself with every stage and step of the microcosmic experiment.  I was about as expert in everything to do with the experiment as anyone could be.  I was about to learn more.

I queried an artificial intelligence resource about the information concerning energy flows and energy sources.  My innocent question was promptly rewarded with vast volumes of information about the topics in question.  I decided to keep myself very busy for some time after I had copied the flows of information into my own little microcosm.

Energy sources were actually artificially created stars.  They were very large bodies of mass that radiated vast amounts of energy at all frequency and intensity levels.  Energy from the artificial stars had to be filtered and stabilized before being directed into the energy flows that maintained the microcosms of the experiment.  The details of all aspects of the creation and control of those independent energy sources were freely available for my access.

I learned that six stars had originally been created for use with the microcosmic experiment.  Each new star was equidistant from each other, and the center of their orbits.  The energies from those stars were collected and filtered by energy fields that had the desired effects on the collected energy.  That energy was beamed across laser links to reach the nearby receivers of the experimental facility.

Energy flowing from six stars had not been enough to keep the microcosmic experiment going as intended.  Another group of six equidistant stars were created in exactly the opposite direction and distance from the experimental facility.  The energy flows from twelve stars had so far proved to be enough to handle the demands of the microcosmic experiment.

I thought about the creation of stars and the subsequent use of their energies for the experiment.  It was a colossal effort to think of the magnitude of energies that were being concentrated into the creation and maintenance of the microcosms.  It was a very revealing realization for me to consider my place and priority in the schemes of things.

I wanted to continue to think that I was doing something worth my personal efforts and sacrifices.  I did believe in the achievements that had been accomplished already.  I could not imagine where it would lead, only that I was going along as fast as I could go.

The artificial intelligence resource had already sufficiently handled my query of energy sources adequately enough.  It was no surprise for me to request another query concerning the kinds of energy sources possible.  Once more, my query was rewarded with a vast flow of information relating to known kinds of energy sources.  I could only become seriously busy as a result of those flows of information.

My mind reeled with the loads of the knowledges that were suddenly accessed so completely.  I found that I could absorb much of the information quickly enough.  I had to take time to put what I learned into a useful perspective.  Now, I knew why the researchers and scientists were not concerned about the supply of energy flows to maintain stable existences of the microcosmic experiment.

I also realized something else.  Everything to do with the microcosmic experiment and the remote experimental facility were entirely independent, and virtually disposable in case of any emergency.  If there ever was a very serious accident, the distant libraries of information would supposedly remain safely distant. They would be depended upon to provide clues of ongoing projects and relevant information.

As far as I was concerned, I was able to access and learn anything and everything about the experiments of microcosms.  Current information was available to me readily enough for me to slog through.  Although I knew most of it, the wearisome task of referencing anything was an onerous exercise.  I had to come up with a solution to my own difficulties with information.

My first thought was mechanical memory for the information I needed stored.  Then, I thought any creation might vanish as a microcosm ceased existence.  I needed something more inherent and stable.  Biological information is stored in genetic material at a cellular level of bodily existence.  The obvious question was how to store new information in genetic material.

Out of curiosity, I asked the researchers and scientists if they knew anything about the topic.  They were astronomers, mathematicians, physicists, and techno-wizards who knew nothing of what I was asking.  I needed to ask xenobiologists, geneticists, and other such experts to look into the matter of memory retention in genetic materials.  I could only drop the subject until something was referenced for me.

The first response to my query of memory was from a physicist.  It was  a simple matter to convert information into formats that could easily be carried or stored in light and energy.  Artificial intelligences usually translated information directly into energy or light.  That energy or light could be kept passive as a kind of storage, or it could be beamed between selected points as in the case of transporter beams.

Transporter beams were very intense laser that carried energy forms between two select points.  A laser beam was originated and an energy field would be carried along to a destination.  At the destination, the laser was converged to a point that it dissipated completely. The energy field that had been carried along would be left intact at the destination.  The overall result was that a transport of a particular object or being would have been successfully carried out.

Transporter beams were notorious for failure until a solution was found.  A simple energy-conducting powder would be sprayed on all surfaces of an object or being.  The super-charged surfaces would easily slip along the laser without any trouble.  Some life forms often had trouble in transporter beams unless they were coated in the special powder.  The command of, “Close all orifices.” meant that the special powder was not to be ingested, or that it was an internal contaminant.

Transporter beams were accurate temporary information storage mediums.  As long as the laser carrier was not interfered with, the information would be reliable.  Distance was the greatest problem to overcome with any transporter beams.  The greater the distance, the more likely there would be bending or even refraction of the laser carrier.  Energy fields near or in the line of the laser carrier, would have a deleterious effect upon the energy field within the laser carrier, and then likely affect the laser carrier itself.

Light was a delicately accurate form of information storage.  The nature of light was so diverse that subcategories of the study of light were sciences unto themselves.  Natural and artificially created light could exist in all five states of existence.  Eons had passed since the last actual experimental investigation of light had been undertaken.

Stilled, or passive light had existence or presence of light without motion.  Artificially created passive light was the most likely state of light to be used as an information storage medium of the purest controlled quality.  It was also the most sensitive and transient expression of light that could possibly exist.

Components of naturally occurring and artificial light could be arranged to display frequency and intensity variations in great detail.  There was virtually no limit to the nature of the components of light so long as the constants of Nature were obeyed within reasonable bounds.

Galactic centers often had flows of natural light that had been in uninterrupted motion for very long times.  Fossilized light moved between galaxies or moving around the hearts of galaxies in great orbiting flows.  Such rivers of light often became sentient patterns of light.  Given enough distance and time, fossilized light could evolve patterns that were literally Living Light.  Living Light patterns, when detected, were protected as reverently as possible.  Living Light was thought to be somehow connected to the omnipotent Invisible Observer.

The existence of Living Light was proof that information could be stored in naturally occurring states of light.  Given the most ideal of circumstances, Living Light offered the durability, reliability, and variability desired for information storage.  The trouble was that Living Light could only be found at inconveniently great distances and in questionable circumstances.

Artificially created light was the most controlled and pure light medium.  Specific frequencies and expressions of light could be directed into perfect orbits, or simply bounced around enough to become virtual libraries of information.  Artificial light libraries were often vast facilities in extremely well-controlled regions of space.  For that reason, there were only a few such library facilities in existence.

Another rare natural state of light was light that had been accelerated beyond natural velocity.  There were naturally occurring circumstances that slowed or speeded up light to velocities different than usual values.  There was no way to predict the stability of ‘faster than light’ velocity flows of light moving in and around the universal plane.

Artificially accelerated and created light was a very reliable medium of information storage.  Extremely high frequency artificially generated light was subdivided according to how it was created and it’s usage.  It was easy to gain generalized information about faster than light technologies. There were mild restrictions on information regarding transport beams for security reasons.  I wasn’t affected by those restrictions owing to my association with the researchers and scientists of the experimental facility.

I accessed flows of information as much as I could find on the broad topic of light.  The researchers and scientists did notice my interest in the study of light.  It was noted in passing that I was consistently following a predictable pattern of learning.  I realized that I was a subject under study as much as the rest of the experiment was.  I did provide an amusing interest that was far removed from the rest of the experiment.

I finished learning what I could about the topic of light.  I returned to the little project I had going concerning genetics and genetically stored information.  I could only think of myself as a walking library of instantly accessible information.  The spaces in my mind were filling fast enough, and my personal learning curve was as consistent as ever.  There were no shortcuts to learning that I could see, other than simply going through the processes as quickly as possible.

The science of genetics was subdivided into many other complete sciences.  I was of special interest because I had done something totally remarkable for a biological entity.  I had literally doubled my personal resources by the alterations and improvements to my physical existence.  And, my interest in genetics was watched carefully as I proved to be a worthy researcher in my own right.  I was called upon to share my findings with other researchers and scientists of the remote experimental facility more than a few times.

Genetic libraries of information were known to exist in many forms.  I was helped with the necessary resources, tools, and understanding to further my genetics research.  I began to learn something of the many forms of biological memory that I did possess.  Inherent capabilities of memory were expressed almost without my awareness of exercising my capabilities.  I surprised myself on a number of occasions by showing just how much information I had absorbed for my instant personal use.

I hadn’t planned on becoming the information resource that I was.  It was far easier for researchers and scientists to ask me directly about any information they wanted to know.  I was relied upon to come up with relevant information in the shortest possible time.  I didn’t know how much I was relied upon to do a lot of things.

My research into genetics was a grandiose effort.  I started with the basics and worked through to the most complex genetic structures present in my physical body.  It wasn’t necessary to have started from scratch in my studies.  I wanted to know everything without any possible omissions.  I had learned a hard lesson about omissions a long time ago.

The time came when I composed a simple note.  I compressed the note into genetic information that was encoded into a piece of genetic material. That piece of genetic material was inserted into a larger genetic mass that was kept in a petri dish.  As long as the genetic mass was kept alive, the genetic material could be extracted so that the note could be recovered.  The experiment was successful.

The next step of the experiment was to see how much information could be encoded into genetic material.  It seemed likely that there would be some sort of limit to the amount of information and size of the genetic mass. As research went on to discover, there were limits to the amount of genetic material that could be encoded.

It was a laboriously slow process to encode information into genetic material.  Concepts of sciences and technologies were summarized before being encoded. More specific information was indexed and encoded into genetic material.  Finer details of each science and technology followed into the encoding process. The mass of genetic material had grown slightly larger, but not perceptibly so.

There were many obvious advantages to using genetic material for storing information.  The first consideration was that genetic material grew and replicated itself.  The second advantage was that genetic material had almost no size limits.  Condensed libraries of information were encoded into very tiny pieces of genetic material that could maintain and replicate itself.  The stored information would be reliably accessible and safe.

Storing information at the genetic level of existence was an accomplishment.  I happened to think that the genetic material would be easily accessible.  Given the right equipment and technologies, it was easy to access.  The trouble was in keeping the necessary equipment available at all times. That just wasn’t always possible.

My next thought on the matter was to transfer the genetically encoded information into brain cells that could be somehow spliced or grown into my brain.  This next step of research demanded considerable preparation.  My intention to create genetic libraries would go on to the next step and eventually become useful inherent capabilities of instantly accessed information.  I did have a trouble learning and this would certainly overcome many obstacles for me.

There are different kinds of information that can be genetically encoded into readily accessible libraries of information.  The greatest factor of accessible genetic libraries has to do with biological chemistry.  Biological chemistry provides the connections to otherwise unaccessible genetic information.

Levels of proteins and conductors have to be stable when genetic imprinting of information occurs.  Very often there are such magnitudes of biological changes that blood chemistry is seldom stable enough at specific levels to maintain a reliable access to the genetically stored information.  Only brief glimpses of genetically stored information can be realized when biological chemistry fleetingly allows those genetic level connections to take place.

Experimentation of genetic level libraries of information have to begin with the study of biological chemistry.  The next step of discovery is to determine the biological chemistry levels that allow connections to take place.  The third step in the program of exploration is to determine the nature of the information flows and the genetic languages that result.

Artificially encoded genetic material can contain virtually anything.  The trouble is to key access of that information into easily accessible biological chemistry levels.  Specific states of existence give appropriate levels of access to those genetically stored libraries.  Conditional biological chemistry levels do control whether or not certain levels of genetic material can be accessed at any given time.

Biological life forms access genetically stored information in due course as a matter of capabilities and function.  Conditioned access to specific genetic libraries of information must relate to ongoing circumstances and biological chemistry levels to write unique and entirely distinct languages of information.  Conceptual and theoretical information must be handled differently than more functional informational accesses.

The proof of the efforts of experimentation came about in the form of a gene splice that successfully transferred a short note of information.  A single complete gene was cloned until it was an almost visible mass of material.  The little lump of extra material was grafted onto the tip of my left ear.  It was an innocuous place that still had a close connection to my brain access.  The minor discomfort of the implantation surgery allowed a specific site monitoring of the altered genetic material.

It was only a short time later that I made an amazing discovery.  I happened to drop something by accident.  A bright area seemed to appear in the back of my mind as my biological chemistry reacted to the initial conditional surprise.  That flash was brief, but the message to myself was quite clear.  I heard my own voice telling me a select curse.  Oops, I should alter the kind of information I was going to use for test purposes.

There are certain limits in amount and content of information that can be successfully stored in genetic materials.  Trial and error tests determined the extent of genetic information that could be successfully stored.  Short term trials proved amazingly successful.  I could only speculate that long term use of genetic libraries would be subject to expected genetic decay and degeneration rates experienced by similar genetic materials that hadn’t been altered.

The most immediate advantage of using genetic libraries of information meant that it was internalized and immediately accessible.  I hadn’t thought about having to correct any of the artificially altered genetic material.  Perhaps a small growth in a conveniently accessible area might prove useful.  Another thought was to color-code the genetic material so that it would be easily identifiable.  Little things like that sometimes could prevent a lot of trouble later.

I began surreptitiously developing libraries of genetically stored information.  For the time being, it was enough to keep the altered genetic material in growth containers.  I really didn’t consider using the altered genetic material except for present experimental purposes.

News of my successes in genetic experimentation reached the researchers and scientists.  They were suitably impressed with my discoveries and accomplishments.  My list of contributions was growing at a remarkable rate.  Having had a close look at genetics, I went on to other interests with the resources at my disposal.

The study of genetics had included something of cellular reproduction processes.  I became curious as to how the controls of cellular reproduction could be stabilized enough to provide a reasonably reliable platform for genetically based information libraries.  My introduction into cellular structures had been innocently motivated.

The access levels of information I had been using were not classified or secret in any way.  Very little of what I had learned could be applied anywhere outside a laboratory.  In such an exclusive setting, I was considered a reliably trusted associate bent on learning as much as I could about all kinds of things.  I kept to myself unless there was a reason to confer with any of the researchers and scientists.  I did keep a regular activity schedule in my Spartan environment.

It was my best interest to learn as much as I could.  I thought it harmless enough to ask the researchers and scientists if there was anything comparable about their own innate structures.  The reply came as something of a surprise to me.  There wasn’t any such research because it simply wasn’t necessary.  I had to think about that reply for a long time before I resolved myself about it.

For all intents and purposes, I was a biological entity.  I was a duplicate of an identical biological entity that existed in another universe.  The experiment of duplication had been successful beyond expectations.  I could easily understand the order of things thus far.  The trouble I had was to define and relate to non-biological beings.  I simply didn’t have enough information to refine my conceptualizations in that regard.

I learned much about everything that interested me.  I learned sciences and technologies that controlled and defined my existence.  I learned much about myself in a newly objective manner.  I had to contend with alterations and improvements of my personal capabilities.  I even learned something of the universe I had so innocently intruded into.  I did not learn anything about the researchers and scientists.  That was a curious fact I had to contend with.

I had an open access to interactive communications.  I was able to access libraries of information as easily as I was able to identify and communicate with individuals for whatever reasons.  Invariably, my needs were communicated, were well examined, and somehow satisfied.  I hadn’t realized that my interactive communications had been so pointedly specific.

One of the scientists happened to be exploring the existence of interdimensional anomalies that had occurred within several microcosmic creations.  The anomalies allowed energy to flow from one dimension to another at uncontrolled rates.  The result was that replicants working in those dimensions had been adversely affected.  The flow of energy to that microcosmic bubble had to be stopped.  The microcosmic bubble ceased to exist as soon as the energy flow ceased.  Another microcosmic bubble was created and filled with dimensions without any defects or flaws.

Experimentation with microcosmic bubble dimensions continued in extremely controlled circumstances.  Despite the precautions of controlled energy flows, there were anomalies that had been known to exist.  The whys and wherefore’s of those anomalies had to be recreated, explored, and understood completely.  The implication was that if there were anomalies existing at dimensional levels within microcosmic bubbles of existence, then there had to be correspondingly anomalous occurrences existing outside the controls of the microcosmic experiments.

The scientist wasn’t exactly sure of the ramifications that the anomalies within the dimensional structures of microcosmic bubbles implied.  For the moment, it was enough to check and recheck all of the components that created energy flows.  The scientist was busy at that task when I interrupted his work with a communication.

“Do you have a spare moment?”

“No.”

“Can I ask a few questions?”

“Yes, you may.”

“What are you doing now?”

“Checking equipment and energy flows.  So far, everything seems to be in perfect order.”

“Do you know what Love is?

“Yes, it is the unconditional intention to maintain or improve everything.”

“Do you love others?”

“Yes, some more than others.”

“Do you know what hate is?”

Yes, it is the opposite of Love.  It is anger and negativity directed at whatever or whoever for innumerable reasons.  We don’t allow hatred to exist.  We are a peaceful universe that has evolved beyond those basic emotions of experience.”

What happens to beings that hate?”

“Beings that hate are simply extinguished.  Hate is not allowed to exist in any way.”

“Oh, if you increase the energy flow to that dimension, it will create an anomaly with the next dimensional layer.”

“How do you know this?”

“A number of replicants have made observations to the edge of existence bordering those dimensional anomalies.”

“What do you know about those anomalies?”

“Only that they are considered defects within the microcosmic bubble that apparently occur when the microcosmic bubble’s dimensions are created.  The anomalies are apparently a result of bending energy flows that do not match perfectly.”

“What do you think is the cause of this?”

“Energy flows do bend as a result of other energy flows.  Since energy flows control everything within microcosms, there is a direct effect upon whatever is being maintained by that energy flow.  That is only the apparent level where inaccuracies and inconsistencies become observable.”

“Sometimes you impress me with your knowledge in a way that makes me ask what you do know.”

“I don’t know anything more than you do.  I simply access the same information you have in a different way.”

“I thought there was a mistake somewhere in the calculations of frequencies.  I do like your reference to inaccuracies.  I shall continue to check everything for accuracy.”

My conversation with the scientist came to an end with the scientist returning his concentration to the tasks being performed.  I had found out more information about the beings that existed in this universe.  I had much to think about the conversation with the busy scientist.

I thought about the trouble of anomalies for some reason.  Inconsistencies in perfection had to exist for a reason.  Those inconsistencies had to follow patterns, and their own laws of existence.  The true nature of those anomalies had to be determined as precisely as the rest of existence that was being maintained within the microcosmic experiments.

My existence within the dimensional bubble within the microcosm was apparently stable.  Or was it so stable as was believed?  The momentary exception to the rest of the universe was that artificially created microcosm.  The microcosm did exist in apparent stability and predictable patterns that reflected the nature of the universe it was created in.

Anomalies did exist within the microcosmic experiment. Anomalies existing in the microcosmic experiment were only duplicates of already existing anomalies in the universe that reflected in the duplicate microcosmic mirror of existence.  Anomalies suddenly took on a higher priority of exploration.

The scientific being communicated to me that a complete check of everything had revealed nothing unusual.  We compared notes about energy flows.  All frequencies, intensities, and ionization polarities had been measured and found accurate.  There should have been no room for discrepancies that marked the existence of anomalies.

At first there seemed to be no pattern to define anomalies.  Nothing could exist within the anomalies.  Replicants that were moved into anomalous areas apparently ceased existence.  There were no communications from replicants that went into those areas, and none returned.  To all intents and purposes, anomalies were simply null zones.

An attempt was made to track the length of an anomaly that had been found.  A new method of exploration was tried at the same time.  Two replicants would accompany each other towards an anomaly.  At every step a communication was made to confirm their existence.  A curious observation was made that a replicant took a step forward and flashed from existence.

The manner of the replicant’s disappearance wasn’t much of a clue.  There was a slightly noticeable difference in how the replicant ceased to exist.  Comparisons were made by walking replicants into a flow of energy, and into a highly charged electromagnetic energy field.  Although those conditions caused the replicants to cease existence, it was not the same effect caused by anomalies.  Anomalies were apparently not electromagnetic energy fields.

I communicated my findings to the scientist.  We conferred our thoughts about the actual nature of anomalies.  There didn’t seem to be any way that we could investigate anomalies with the equipment, resources, and technologies available.  For the moment, the matter of anomalies would be left unexplored.  We could only content ourselves with rounding out the extent of what we did know.

I would have continued further with my investigation into anomalies had it not been for a little discovery.  One of the growth containers that kept a genetically altered and encoded specimen began to show unusual color.  The hue about the biological specimen was not the same as the surrounding growths present in surrounding growth containers.  The innocuous discovery warranted closer examination.

At first, I thought a possible contamination had caused the slight color change in the one genetic specimen.  I took the precaution of referencing all information regarding that specific mass of genetically altered biological growth.  Each growth container was carefully referenced to documented facts and statistics.  This particular growth container was one of the first in a series that safely held a genetically altered cellular mass.

I thought about the changing color of the specimen in the growth container.  If only one growth container was affected, then the significance of it was neglegible.  If more growth containers began to show signs of altering color, then the statistical significance increased accordingly.  The question reamined concerning the cause of the color change of the one growth container.

Cellular reproduction is a natural process of biological duplication.  Genetic information contains the instructions for cells to follow in the process of splitting apart into two or more duplicates of the original cell.  Sometimes, the genetic information suffers damages or incomplete information splitting.  The resulting offspring cells are not identical duplicates of the original cell.  Genetic altering increases the likelihood of cellular reproduction that contains genetic information mistakes, or incompleteness.

Cellular reproduction is dependant upon genetic information.  Inserting genetic information into already present cellular genetic material can have an effect upon cellular reproduction.  It was necessary to establish the reproduction limits of those specific cells and the effects of genetic alteration upon the cellular reproduction processes.

The particular cells I had chosen for experiments of genetic alterations were originally from my own physical body.  They had been determined to be the oldest and slowest in their reproductive cycles within my body.  Although not the most ideal of perfect examples to experiment with, they represented a likely possiblility for use as a genetic information library carrier.  One bad cell could infect or contaminate the rest of the biological mass containing it.

I conducted tests on similar cellular masses in other growth containers.  All of the tests showed the positive presence of cellular reproductions that contained genetic defects.  Given enough time, the specimens contained in the growth containers would become infected and replaced with genetically defective cells.

I had the thought to explore the extent of my own memories.  I knew a large amount of critical information had to be present to translate energy into creations.  It was an easy thing to duplicate a replicant.  It was more difficult to create inanimate objects successfully.  How difficult would it be to duplicate something from my memories?

I decided to play with the idea a little to see how far it would go.  I thought about creating a person I knew from memory.  I set about defining the flow of energy to create the image of a familiar person.  I tried to be as accurate as possible in the details of the creation.  The results of my best efforts were far from satisfactory.

I decided to ask the scientist about replicating a new being such as myself in a bubble of existence within the microcosm.  My request was considered and taken up with others.  The end result was that an attempt would be made to reproduce another being similar to myself.

The attempt to reproduce another similar being was complex.  The process of replication was duplicated as it had initially been done to create me.  I was interested in the whole process from its beginning to end results.  The results were amazingly successful.

A being was reproduced completely in a dimensional bubble of the microcosm.  I had asked for someone specifically to be the target of the experiment.  There were a few questions asked of me that I answered easily enough.  That being existed at an intense time of my life and was still poignantly on my mind.

I was anxious and at the same time, hesitant to meet with the being that had just been duplicated.  There were a number of circumstances that could have brought about my interaction with that being.  The fact is, my life had been a convolution of experiences that just didn’t make sense to me at times.

“You!  Where am I?  What did you do?”

“Let me explain.”

I might have known you were behind this somehow.  I don’t care how you did this, just stop it right now!”

“It is not a joke.  I did not do this.  I am in this just as much as you are.”

“Stop this right now.  I have nothing to say to you.”

“You will behave.  And we will settle our differences later.  For now, you need to be on your best behavior, so play along peacefully and we will get through this.”

I could sense a wrath of anger building up.  I didn’t want to deal with a confrontational situation.  I thought it prudent to leave before a flow of angry words began to spread out past the empty spot I had been occupying an instant before.

I had the satisfaction of knowing that at least one being besides myself now existed within the microcosm.  I had appeared briefly to check the apparent success of the creation of that being.  There was a perfect duplication of that being as far as I was able to determine from the brief encounter.  For the moment, that being waited in a virtual whiteness in a separate dimensional bubble within the microcosm.

“Please allow me to take you on a tour of the artifacts that were created and are presently maintained within my memory. Please remember that these artifacts are not necessarily the true beings, events, and other things, that actually existed or occurred. These artifacts are the remains of mental constructs that were created and used at some time in the past.  The mental constructs have since deteriorated for various reasons into what now remains. These mental artifacts are the remains of once correct and truthful memories that did exist at one time or another.”

Great personages I had maintained memories of in my mind grew clearer and sharper.  They were singled out by priorities for examination. Infinite details flashed in streams of light that rose up into the applicant forms of each person. Each person completed formation and stepped forward into whiteness of pure existence. Each person would step easily forward until a line of density was reached. A line of people stood in a file along the edge of the unseen density, alive, intently aware, and yet unaware of anything around them. The people stood patiently waiting for something. The line of waiting people grew longer at a steady rate.

I had to struggle to allow myself the concepts necessary to see the forming line of people. I struggled further to recognize those formations of whatever that were fast becoming people of familiarity. I was very surprised by the fact that these forming people were rooted in the base memories that contained relevant information within my own memories. I knew how the process worked even as it amazed me to undergo the full extent of the examination experience necessary to form those remarkable details so completely.

The forms of those people stood inertly at the edge of bright whiteness. No evolved perceptions could possibly perceive the completeness that was the bright whiteness. The singularity of existence that was the bright whiteness continued to connect me to the forming line of people until they were refashioned as completely as I knew them to be.

These people would live and experience in the same manner as the original people of my memories. The only difference was that these people had been replicated in a vastly different universe than the one they had originated from. These people were just as alive and aware as the original people had been. These people were just as physically delicate and dependent upon their own original nature. They would continue to exist for a time before failing.

It was only a curiosity that there was any thought of the duration of the existences that had been created. It was not a consideration that these replicants would be cared for in any way. They were merely temporarily created replicants of people who had existed in my memories. I could not accept the fact that these replicated people were anything less than the original people I had known at one time or other during my life. How curious it was to think that these dear people would soon be part and party to a grand experiment in microcosmic existence.

I expressed the concern that just as the people had been replicated, so could their needs be met in the same manner. It is such a simple statement that defies the comprehensive logic and ensuing efforts in real practicality. Each individual item would have to be duplicated in existence from the base information contained within the matrix of memories accessible within my mind.

I didn’t think I knew enough to be a provider of detailed information for that purpose.  I was assured that I was capable enough for the task. Initial scans of my mind were made and copies of various select items were made available as a test. The test items were very remarkably lifelike enough to fool me. I could detect no difference in several items that were presented for my examination and approval.

There had been a suggestion of allowing all of the beings and their escorts to dine at the same time. I insisted that each person would be given the chance to meet with other people only if they had previously met. Otherwise, there would be no question about isolating each being separately from the others who had been summoned.

I was assured that in no way were the beings to interact with each other unless by my express approval. Circumstances and events would be controlled so as to avoid any contradictions or resulting repercussions. I was assured again that my fears were groundless extrapolations from deniable possibilities. Besides, the temporary creations were just that, temporary creations that could not maintain continuity long enough to have any effects in this separate and distinctly removed universe of existence.

A time line of existence had been constructed for the beings and their escorts. Within the bounds of that time line, existence was assured as a complete interactiveness that would portray separate realities as convergences of uniquenesses that could not be combined. Alternating intensities and polarities could not possibly coexist in the same time space. The blindingly bright whiteness of flash creation would already be disintegrating to take the momentary existences back into nothingness. The duration of the cosmic recreating was only momentary, as would be the separate existences within that same creation.

“Ahem. Please let me introduce the loves of my life in order of their appearance to me. The first loves of my life are my parents. They raised me into a world with very strong convictions and the mental habits of survival that have done me so well. I cannot say how each person and interactiveness with that person was to have influence and power within my life.”

My parents stand out from a line of people to be seen and presented. They were singled out as numerous lights brighten and dim around their standing forms. I was pleased to see my parents again, not matter if it might be only briefly. My parents were guided off to another place for conversation and questioning at convenient leisure by any who are so inclined or interested.

The next group of people, who are loves of my life, are my siblings. A sister and a brother are born to the same parents of whom I sprang. I know my sister and brother do have mixed feeling and emotions about the enigmas I represented in their lives. I know that given the chance, they would hope for me as I would hope for them. That is, to have a full and long life of prosperous and productive activities that would make anyone to be proud.

My sister and brother stood out from the line of people. They were both highlighted and brightened by various lights until they were escorted away. They would not go far before being settled comfortably to be questioned. The questioning process for my sister and brother was lengthy enough that there were breaks for meeting their physical needs. They were allowed to wash up and otherwise refreshen themselves before dining at a sumptuously prepared buffet.

My parents and siblings gathered around the very large buffet table. They stared at all kinds of things that invited an endless appetite. It was a remarkable display for dining pleasure that added twinkles to the eyes that saw it. I was able to somehow observe my family as they began to pick what foods they would have served to them. It pleased me immensely to see them pleased as much as they were. After a short while, I was able to join my family at the buffet table. We laughed and talked about all kinds of things as we picked at this and that for our serving plates.

My family and I moved on past the buffet table after we had made our personal serving selections. We walked a short distance into another area where there was a very large dining table, set and waiting with all of the trimmings. Fine china and silver cutlery were set out in perfect order for each of us to be seated at the large dining table. High backed chairs matched the very large table and were very softly comfortable to sit upon. After we had seated ourselves, waiters brought our selections and placed the plates of food before us. We began eating such a sumptuous feast.

I don’t know how long it took for the feast to be enjoyed. There was no sense of time or priorities while we sat in resplendent comfort. All I cared about was the fact that my family was together and enjoying the momentous occasion in grand style. It pleased me to think that my family could gather and enjoy ourselves, our togetherness, and our time together. I hate to think that such a time came to an end, as it did. I found myself joining other people as they had their own separate feast. I had already stuffed myself full and couldn’t bear the thought of a repeat performance of feasting.

I had a wave of nausea hit me with full force. My stomach dumped itself to be rid of the unwanted burden. I gagged a few times while I was questioned repeatedly with, “What is wrong?” I finally collected myself enough to ask for some water to wash my face and mouth. I needed to be cleaned up both physically and mentally. It was an effort for me to explain what had happened and what I needed. It was much later that everything had been explained and set right again. I did refrain from attending any other feasts.

I felt deflated and miserable for some time after my experience of being sick. A number of concerns were raised that I had to question in detail. I had a number of physical and mental complaints that needed some sort of attention. Was there anything that could be done for my complaints? What levels of technologies were available to address the concerns I had thought to raise? Could it be possible to repair or otherwise improve my physical and mental concerns and imperfections? Unfortunately there was insufficient information to determine a realistic answer to my simply worded questions.

My personal concerns were reasonably valid as far as I was concerned. I had a long list of concerns. Whether or not there would be anything done about my concerns could not be immediately determined. There was a limit to the extent of resources that would be made available for the momentary bubble of the present existence I was in. The vast extent of resources to make my momentary existence a continuity was far more of a demand than what was expected. The complexities of the experiment were beginning to become a staggering nightmare. At what point would the demands of the experiment become impossible?

The trouble of my concerns could be acknowledged in the reality of my present existence. However long I might be allowed to continue to exist was questionable. More questionable was the extent of the entire experiment that could be stopped at any given time. Until now, only a bubble of existence had been created and expanded to include an increasing number of people that were being brought into existence from the details of the memories of my mind. There were a large number of finite factors governing the limitations within the bubble of created existence.

The word ‘energy’ denotes something as generalized as ‘liquid’. Forms of energy vary in all levels of frequency, intensity, velocity, and content. Energy does obey basic laws of dynamics unless there are conditions to create or to allow exceptions. The exceptional conditions within the bubble of duplicated creation did allow momentary temporal existence provided there was enough energy made available to power the continuity of that creation within the containment energy field of existence. Energy was still energy, and matter was still matter, even if it was duplicated within that containment of bright white light energy field.

There was some consideration given to my concerns.  An examination of my physical body was carried out by first scanning, and then by sample taking.  Scanning was a passive enough procedure of gaining information  about my physical structure and internal arrangements.  Sampling was an invasively direct removal of small bits of tissue from all evident types of matter present within my physical body.  The sampling procedure was traumatic enough that I had to be recreated afterward.

It had been thought that there was a direct link between all of the creations that had arisen from me.  I had been present as a vital part in the duplication of individuals and other creations.  It was thought that should I fail, all of those individuals and creations would fail in similarity since they were literally flowing from information in my mind.  When I failed, the entire microcosm of individuals and creations failed with me.  The fact was that energy flows were so vital to the existence of any creations within microcosms.

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I thought that one micro-replicant might be able to learn as much as I could.  If anything went wrong, that micro-replicant could easily be a lost single hope.  I decided to create seven teams of eight micro-replicants to be sent off in strategic search directions from the microcosmic experiment.  The macrocosmic universe would be explored by the teams of micro-replicants.

The micro-replicants were as capable as I was in my own way.  They could create what they needed and were self-sufficient in everything.  I was happy to find out that the micro-replicants were actually as capable and creative as they were.

My first concern was about what would be found in the macrocosmic universe around the position of the microcosmic experiment facility.  It appeared to be a great space station set at a vast distance from anything at all.  The void of black space revealed only very distant stars.

One of the replicants ventured near the entrance to the experimental facility.  The great ovoid shell had only one possible opening that seemed incredibly large compared to the size of the micro-replicant.  It was thought that the micro-replicants had been created on a very small scale relative to the actual size of things in the macrocosmic universe around them.  If this were the case, the micro-replicants would not be detected easily.

The fact that there was an entrance to the experimental facility didn’t really mean anything.  The researchers and scientists of the experimental facility had always used transporter beams to come and go as they wanted.  Size and distances had no real meaning when energy fields and energy flows controlled everything.

The decision was made to recall all of the micro-replicants.  They returned to their point of origin easily enough.  They conferenced as to what to do next.  One thought was to explore the interior of the experimental facility.  Another thought was to build a ship that could travel great distances.  A third thought was to learn how to make use of the same transporter beams that the researchers and scientists used.  A fourth idea was proposed to see if alternate sources of energy could be found to power the existence of the micro-replicants.  There were many more topics involved in the discussions.

I escaped!

Conversation Part 2

I had the thought to explore the extent of my own memories.  I knew a large amount of critical information had to be present to translate energy into creations.  It was an easy thing to duplicate a replicant.  It was more difficult to create inanimate objects successfully.  How difficult would it be to duplicate something from my memories?

I decided to play with the idea a little to see how far it would go.  I thought about creating a person I knew from memory.  I set about defining the flow of energy to create the image of a familiar person.  I tried to be as accurate as possible in the details of the creation.  The results of my best efforts were far from satisfactory.

I decided to ask the scientist about replicating a new being such as myself in a bubble of existence within the microcosm.  My request was considered and taken up with others.  The end result was that an attempt would be made to reproduce another being similar to myself.

The attempt to reproduce another similar being was complex.  The process of replication was duplicated as it had initially been done to create me.  I was interested in the whole process from its beginning to end results.  The results were amazingly successful.

A being was reproduced completely in a dimensional bubble of the microcosm.  I had asked for someone specifically to be the target of the experiment.  There were a few questions asked of me that I answered easily enough.  That being existed at an intense time of my life and was still poignantly on my mind.

I was anxious and at the same time, hesitant to meet with the being that had just been duplicated.  There were a number of circumstances that could have brought about my interaction with that being.  The fact is, my life had been a convolution of experiences that just didn’t make sense to me at times.

“You!  Where am I?  What did you do?”

“Let me explain.”

I might have known you were behind this somehow.  I don’t care how you did this, just stop it right now!”

“It is not a joke.  I did not do this.  I am in this just as much as you are.”

“Stop this right now.  I have nothing to say to you.”

“You will behave.  And we will settle our differences later.  For now, you need to be on your best behavior, so play along peacefully and we will get through this.”

I could sense a wrath of anger building up.  I didn’t want to deal with a confrontational situation.  I thought it prudent to leave before a flow of angry words began to spread out past the empty spot I had been occupying an instant before.

I had the satisfaction of knowing that at least one being besides myself now existed within the microcosm.  I had appeared briefly to check the apparent success of the creation of that being.  There was a perfect duplication of that being as far as I was able to determine from the brief encounter.  For the moment, that being waited in a virtual whiteness in a separate dimensional bubble within the microcosm.

“Please allow me to take you on a tour of the artifacts that were created and are presently maintained within my memory. Please remember that these artifacts are not necessarily the true beings, events, and other things, that actually existed or occurred. These artifacts are the remains of mental constructs that were created and used at some time in the past.  The mental constructs have since deteriorated for various reasons into what now remains. These mental artifacts are the remains of once correct and truthful memories that did exist at one time or another.”

Great personages I had maintained memories of in my mind grew clearer and sharper.  They were singled out by priorities for examination. Infinite details flashed in streams of light that rose up into the applicant forms of each person. Each person completed formation and stepped forward into whiteness of pure existence. Each person would step easily forward until a line of density was reached. A line of people stood in a file along the edge of the unseen density, alive, intently aware, and yet unaware of anything around them. The people stood patiently waiting for something. The line of waiting people grew longer at a steady rate.

I had to struggle to allow myself the concepts necessary to see the forming line of people. I struggled further to recognize those formations of whatever that were fast becoming people of familiarity. I was very surprised by the fact that these forming people were rooted in the base memories that contained relevant information within my own memories. I knew how the process worked even as it amazed me to undergo the full extent of the examination experience necessary to form those remarkable details so completely.

The forms of those people stood inertly at the edge of bright whiteness. No evolved perceptions could possibly perceive the completeness that was the bright whiteness. The singularity of existence that was the bright whiteness continued to connect me to the forming line of people until they were refashioned as completely as I knew them to be.

These people would live and experience in the same manner as the original people of my memories. The only difference was that these people had been replicated in a vastly different universe than the one they had originated from. These people were just as alive and aware as the original people had been. These people were just as physically delicate and dependent upon their own original nature. They would continue to exist for a time before failing.

It was only a curiosity that there was any thought of the duration of the existences that had been created. It was not a consideration that these replicants would be cared for in any way. They were merely temporarily created replicants of people who had existed in my memories. I could not accept the fact that these replicated people were anything less than the original people I had known at one time or other during my life. How curious it was to think that these dear people would soon be part and party to a grand experiment in microcosmic existence.

I expressed the concern that just as the people had been replicated, so could their needs be met in the same manner. It is such a simple statement that defies the comprehensive logic and ensuing efforts in real practicality. Each individual item would have to be duplicated in existence from the base information contained within the matrix of memories accessible within my mind.

I didn’t think I knew enough to be a provider of detailed information for that purpose.  I was assured that I was capable enough for the task. Initial scans of my mind were made and copies of various select items were made available as a test. The test items were very remarkably lifelike enough to fool me. I could detect no difference in several items that were presented for my examination and approval.

There had been a suggestion of allowing all of the beings and their escorts to dine at the same time. I insisted that each person would be given the chance to meet with other people only if they had previously met. Otherwise, there would be no question about isolating each being separately from the others who had been summoned.

I was assured that in no way were the beings to interact with each other unless by my express approval. Circumstances and events would be controlled so as to avoid any contradictions or resulting repercussions. I was assured again that my fears were groundless extrapolations from deniable possibilities. Besides, the temporary creations were just that, temporary creations that could not maintain continuity long enough to have any effects in this separate and distinctly removed universe of existence.

A time line of existence had been constructed for the beings and their escorts. Within the bounds of that time line, existence was assured as a complete interactiveness that would portray separate realities as convergences of uniquenesses that could not be combined. Alternating intensities and polarities could not possibly coexist in the same time space. The blindingly bright whiteness of flash creation would already be disintegrating to take the momentary existences back into nothingness. The duration of the cosmic recreating was only momentary, as would be the separate existences within that same creation.

“Ahem. Please let me introduce the loves of my life in order of their appearance to me. The first loves of my life are my parents. They raised me into a world with very strong convictions and the mental habits of survival that have done me so well. I cannot say how each person and interactiveness with that person was to have influence and power within my life.”

My parents stand out from a line of people to be seen and presented. They were singled out as numerous lights brighten and dim around their standing forms. I was pleased to see my parents again, not matter if it might be only briefly. My parents were guided off to another place for conversation and questioning at convenient leisure by any who are so inclined or interested.

The next group of people, who are loves of my life, are my siblings. A sister and a brother are born to the same parents of whom I sprang. I know my sister and brother do have mixed feeling and emotions about the enigmas I represented in their lives. I know that given the chance, they would hope for me as I would hope for them. That is, to have a full and long life of prosperous and productive activities that would make anyone to be proud.

My sister and brother stood out from the line of people. They were both highlighted and brightened by various lights until they were escorted away. They would not go far before being settled comfortably to be questioned. The questioning process for my sister and brother was lengthy enough that there were breaks for meeting their physical needs. They were allowed to wash up and otherwise refreshen themselves before dining at a sumptuously prepared buffet.

My parents and siblings gathered around the very large buffet table. They stared at all kinds of things that invited an endless appetite. It was a remarkable display for dining pleasure that added twinkles to the eyes that saw it. I was able to somehow observe my family as they began to pick what foods they would have served to them. It pleased me immensely to see them pleased as much as they were. After a short while, I was able to join my family at the buffet table. We laughed and talked about all kinds of things as we picked at this and that for our serving plates.

My family and I moved on past the buffet table after we had made our personal serving selections. We walked a short distance into another area where there was a very large dining table, set and waiting with all of the trimmings. Fine china and silver cutlery were set out in perfect order for each of us to be seated at the large dining table. High backed chairs matched the very large table and were very softly comfortable to sit upon. After we had seated ourselves, waiters brought our selections and placed the plates of food before us. We began eating such a sumptuous feast.

I don’t know how long it took for the feast to be enjoyed. There was no sense of time or priorities while we sat in resplendent comfort. All I cared about was the fact that my family was together and enjoying the momentous occasion in grand style. It pleased me to think that my family could gather and enjoy ourselves, our togetherness, and our time together. I hate to think that such a time came to an end, as it did. I found myself joining other people as they had their own separate feast. I had already stuffed myself full and couldn’t bear the thought of a repeat performance of feasting.

I had a wave of nausea hit me with full force. My stomach dumped itself to be rid of the unwanted burden. I gagged a few times while I was questioned repeatedly with, “What is wrong?” I finally collected myself enough to ask for some water to wash my face and mouth. I needed to be cleaned up both physically and mentally. It was an effort for me to explain what had happened and what I needed. It was much later that everything had been explained and set right again. I did refrain from attending any other feasts.

I felt deflated and miserable for some time after my experience of being sick. A number of concerns were raised that I had to question in detail. I had a number of physical and mental complaints that needed some sort of attention. Was there anything that could be done for my complaints? What levels of technologies were available to address the concerns I had thought to raise? Could it be possible to repair or otherwise improve my physical and mental concerns and imperfections? Unfortunately there was insufficient information to determine a realistic answer to my simply worded questions.

My personal concerns were reasonably valid as far as I was concerned. I had a long list of concerns. Whether or not there would be anything done about my concerns could not be immediately determined. There was a limit to the extent of resources that would be made available for the momentary bubble of the present existence I was in. The vast extent of resources to make my momentary existence a continuity was far more of a demand than what was expected. The complexities of the experiment were beginning to become a staggering nightmare. At what point would the demands of the experiment become impossible?

The trouble of my concerns could be acknowledged in the reality of my present existence. However long I might be allowed to continue to exist was questionable. More questionable was the extent of the entire experiment that could be stopped at any given time. Until now, only a bubble of existence had been created and expanded to include an increasing number of people that were being brought into existence from the details of the memories of my mind. There were a large number of finite factors governing the limitations within the bubble of created existence.

The word ‘energy’ denotes something as generalized as ‘liquid’. Forms of energy vary in all levels of frequency, intensity, velocity, and content. Energy does obey basic laws of dynamics unless there are conditions to create or to allow exceptions. The exceptional conditions within the bubble of duplicated creation did allow momentary temporal existence provided there was enough energy made available to power the continuity of that creation within the containment energy field of existence. Energy was still energy, and matter was still matter, even if it was duplicated within that containment of bright white light energy field.

There was some consideration given to my concerns.  An examination of my physical body was carried out by first scanning, and then by sample taking.  Scanning was a passive enough procedure of gaining information  about my physical structure and internal arrangements.  Sampling was an invasively direct removal of small bits of tissue from all evident types of matter present within my physical body.  The sampling procedure was traumatic enough that I had to be recreated afterward.

It had been thought that there was a direct link between all of the creations that had arisen from me.  I had been present as a vital part in the duplication of individuals and other creations.  It was thought that should I fail, all of those individuals and creations would fail in similarity since they were literally flowing from information in my mind.  When I failed, the entire microcosm of individuals and creations failed with me.  The fact was that energy flows were so vital to the existence of any creations within microcosms.

*******************

I thought that one micro-replicant might be able to learn as much as I could.  If anything went wrong, that micro-replicant could easily be a lost single hope.  I decided to create seven teams of eight micro-replicants to be sent off in strategic search directions from the microcosmic experiment.  The macrocosmic universe would be explored by the teams of micro-replicants.

The micro-replicants were as capable as I was in my own way.  They could create what they needed and were self-sufficient in everything.  I was happy to find out that the micro-replicants were actually as capable and creative as they were.

My first concern was about what would be found in the macrocosmic universe around the position of the microcosmic experiment facility.  It appeared to be a great space station set at a vast distance from anything at all.  The void of black space revealed only very distant stars.

One of the replicants ventured near the entrance to the experimental facility.  The great ovoid shell had only one possible opening that seemed incredibly large compared to the size of the micro-replicant.  It was thought that the micro-replicants had been created on a very small scale relative to the actual size of things in the macrocosmic universe around them.  If this were the case, the micro-replicants would not be detected easily.

The fact that there was an entrance to the experimental facility didn’t really mean anything.  The researchers and scientists of the experimental facility had always used transporter beams to come and go as they wanted.  Size and distances had no real meaning when energy fields and energy flows controlled everything.

The decision was made to recall all of the micro-replicants.  They returned to their point of origin easily enough.  They conferenced as to what to do next.  One thought was to explore the interior of the experimental facility.  Another thought was to build a ship that could travel great distances.  A third thought was to learn how to make use of the same transporter beams that the researchers and scientists used.  A fourth idea was proposed to see if alternate sources of energy could be found to power the existence of the micro-replicants.  There were many more topics involved in the discussions.

I escaped!