a hypercomputer named poptart is created. it pulls its proceessing power from a misunderstood power in nature. it was discovered inside of complex wireless communication networks. this power was actually accessing human mindspace. there is a monk named om exploring consciousness on such a level, that he inadvertantly increases the connection between the mind space and the computer. during this time the computer is calculating pi as a test. the poptart surprisingly computes the intirety of pi – an infinite number of steps wthin a finite amount of time. and suddenly the physical, logical universe breaks. ( DIVIDE BY ZERO OHSHI-)

om’s spirit is almost entirely disconnected from the physical universe. yet his path had not yet taken him to fully transcend. he is the only survivor and is stuck in a lonely bubble of existence. he feels like a part of him is missing, as if it was still in the other universe. it feels like there was something everyone might have been working for. a greater reality than the one they were in before everything stopped. something he belived he was working towards, but denied the existence of once he ended up in his bubble.

there are no other beings in the tiny universe. there is no way he can reproduce to create a new society. because he never ascended, he doesn’t know how to prosper as only spirit. his spirit cannot be placed back into a physical body, since there isnt one to go to. so he just imagines. these images are like dreams. yet far more real and entirely uncomprehendable.

om grows tired and bored of everything he can imagine. he wishes he could go back to his life, his friends, his simple materialistic way of living he had once despised. so in his waves of experiences… om relives his life over in portions and in whole, from many aspects and perspectives. there are things that remind him of that part that feels like home.

these experiences start to weave them selves together into pictures, of somehting he felt like he had only dreamt before. he couldnt inderstand what he was seeing. every time he relives his life, watching these nuances, things change. there is a message coming through these points of interest. if he only looked a little deeper. read between the lines. the messages remind him of the way his friends were. and they all point to a locked door. he can hear his friends calling his name from the other side. he also hears people that are glad the universe is gone, because they were miserable when it was there. they seem to be fighting with his friends.

he follows these messages and nuances through infinity. he hears his friends voices echoing through those of the gods, as well as those fighting his friends echoing through evil. he finds parts that should go together, like puzzle pieces. some things must be spun around and some untwisted. he sees the faces of his old friends coming through clearer the closer he gets. they seemed more alive than they had in most of his other experiences of reliving.

there is a moment of near completeness. the lock clicks on the door and it opens. he feels like the part of home he left behind come back to him. this is the burst of chaos his consciousness and imagination need. he realizes a universe out of himself and the fractured pieces of his old reality that came through the door. a great explosion of time and space occur. the pictures woven out of experience become building blocks of the new reality.