Humanities 1st paper: My Own Myth on Creation
Before there was time, there was a white space. It had no sides, top, or bottom. Before there was time, there was energy. It was a small dot; you could hardly see the speck in the whiteness. The energy was like a tiny fire with unimaginable potential. It was too powerful to stay so small. The speck exploded, and out went stripes of yellow and purple. The stripes expanded out through the whiteness, and like a paper being ripped, there was sky peaking through. The sky was black and being dashed harshly with color. Stars filled the sky and planets formed from matter being created in a speed not tamable by our human eyes.
The universe was the place where everything that existed would live. The job of the newly formed universe would be to create balance within itself. Everything would be born, grow, change, mold, and eventually, everything would die. At this point, there weren’t very many “things”. There was a planet somewhere in the never-ending universe that was placed in the ideal environment. Life could, and would, exist here. This was of course the Earth. Over time, the Earth prospered in every way. Plants, animals, oceans, deserts, mountains, and valleys were formed and evolved. Men and women were the most important and complicated creature that was brought into being. The human could think and learn in ways that any other animal could never.
Our universe is like a perfect symphony, constantly being conducted, consistent with all happenings in time. Ever since time started after the explosion of energy, life has been moving forward. Time never goes backward, and even if it did, we could never know how that energy got into the nothingness. Time didn’t exist then.