The Story about A and B. Part 5.

“You know, I can’t stand that guy across the screen. He’s like a voyeur or something.”
“Why’d you say that?”
“He is just like, there, man. He watches us like a hound. Crap, he knows our every move!”
“You don’t really move you know.”
“Heck, you know what I mean.”
“What do you expect? He created you. He created me. He creates the next sentence, dammit.”
“This sentence?”
“Yes, stupid.”
“That was not really a sentence, that was merely two words.”
“Shut up.”
“Are you angry with me?”
“SHUT. Up.”
“Want me to sing a..”
“NO.”
“But I..”
“NO.”



“A thought just came to me.”
“What is it?”
“If we were created by that guy across the screen, what created that guy?
“By a guy across a bigger screen!”
“Be serious. There has to be someone or something that created the guy and his screen, in order to create us.”
“So you’re saying the creator has to have a creator.”
“Yah. Something must come from something. Something cannot come from nothing, nor can nothing create something.”
“Ok I’ll think about it. Or may I say, WE’LL think about it. Cos we’re the same, right.”
“But we already know the answer cos we’re gonna reveal the answer the next chapter, dummy. Whats to think?”
“You depress me.”
“Actually. You can sing a song. I don’t mind.”
“Really? Why the sudden change?”
“Because technically, I can’t really hear you.”

TO BE CONTINUED.