Hey guys, guess who finally got over himself and decided not to give up on one of the few things he still cares about. But besides that I really gotta thank all of you people a lot. Really thank you.

After that shocking start to nap time, I saw me? I saw myself sleeping in my bed? Then I felt something pulling me away. In particular, something was pulling me down. The feeling originated from the small of my back. As I turned to look at my back to find whatever was pulling on me, I started to be dragged down. The next thing I know I'm rushing through dirt and rock until I come to a giant open cavern. The cavern was inhabited by all sorts of monsters, but that didn't really faze me by this point. What did scare me was the murky black river that was rapidly approaching.

The pain was excruciating. I felt like my body was being torn apart. Then I saw someone pulling me out. Zoé? What? Why? How?

Just as she pulled me from the what water, the pain subsiding, I was pulled deeper down. Further and further until the dirt stopped and all that was around was darkness. Seemingly endless and void of everything.

Out of the void figures began to form. I saw endless chaos, and for a long time, that was all I saw. Just colors slamming into each other. Creating, destroying, and starting again. Until it, all stopped at once. I turned around and saw a woman. If one thought of mother earth, they would probably think of what I was seeing. She was covered in weird green clothing, and she was just sleeping in the void. All of a sudden the chaos started quicker this time, and just as quickly it once again came to a stop. A man was nearly as dark as the void around him was also there asleep. And for while they just floated around each other. Never really touching, nor waking.

After what felt like centuries, they awoke, and as they did the chaos started up again. Not as fast as it did with the man, but not as slow as with the women. It was a continuous making of being, and before the first two could comprehend what was happening, they were joined by several others. Four men, and three women.

Then the chaos vanished. The murk of colors that had been there for so long was just gone. It was like looking out of a window to find that the mountain that had always been there, is now gone.

I was so absorbed in the loss of the chaos that I just barely noticed what the beings were doing. The first women began forming a planet. The first man formed over her in almost blanked like manner.

Then it felt like someone hit the fast-forward button, a lot. Everything was in hyperdrive. The being spread out and other planets were formed from the remnants of the chaos.

Then suddenly the man/blanket faded ever so slightly, and everything stopped. Like the pause button was now pushed. I was yet again pulled down to what I could now tell was earth. I was pulled into a scene. I saw four odd, yet similar, looking men each holding a lib of the first men.

A fifth man stood over the first. A golden and gray scythe in their hands. A smile that showed his content for the first man, and his happiness that he was to end him. With that thought of mine time resumed.

The first man made by the chaos was stuck and cut into bits.

Once again time sped forward. Racing for at a slower speed this time. This time it stopped at a woman giving birth. The man who cut down this first man stood next to her. Once the baby was out of the women and was wrapped in a cloth they were handed to the man. He stared at them for a long time. His face went from happiness to sadness, to defeat. With that last look his unhinged his jaw and swallowed the baby whole. The women's scream was the last thing I heard before time accelerated.

The same thing happened again and again. The same women had a baby and the man would look almost sadly at it before proceeding to swallow it.

This kept happening the twelveth. Where instead of giving the man the baby, the women gave the man a rock instead. She told the man that the baby had died in childbirth. So to be sure the baby/rock to eaten.

Then I was then following the last of the babies. I saw his mother hide him. I saw him grow up. I saw him form plans to kill the man. I saw him free his siblings.

Then I saw war.

The ground, skies, and seas were all at war with each other as well as themselves.

In the end, the same scythe that was used to kill the first man was used to kill his killer.

As the killer was sliced into chunks the world went white.

I woke up on my bed. I wiped to drool off the side of my face and looked around. Thaila was sitting in an armchair that normally wasn't there. She was sound asleep. Her head terrain from side to side.

I got up as quickly as I could, before carefully placing Thaila into the bed.

I then went downstairs to eat breakfast. I stopped halfway down the stairs because I heard my moms talking.

"Does he even know what he is doing?" Mom exclaimed slightly frustrated.

"I mean...when we planned on explaining it, we kinda just rolled over it," Madre whispered.

"Well, the weave is inside him. So he as more power over the fate of others than us. The Fates," Mother sighed.

"How are we going to explain that we used the weave of all strings, the very tool used to create fate in the first place with rules that we are bound to follow, to make him," Mom practically shouted. "I mean he can change what we can not, he can change FATE," now she was yelling.

"Well, I do suppose that explanation works," I tell them.

Well, tell me what you thought it (any and all criticism will be taken)

But also what are you guys' favorite stories? They can be about anything with any genre. Cause I'm bored and have nothing to read