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That day on ZEd Mountain

Quelli di ZEd



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  That day on

  ZEd Mountain

  Crazy introduction parable to

  ZEd Mundi

  www.quellidized.it

  That day on ZEd Mountain

  Copyright©2012

  Zerounoundici Edizioni

  ISBN: 978-88-6578-159-3

  On cover: Image Shutterstock.com

  Introduction

  The insane tale that is about to read has been created for introducing you in the ZEd Mundi, a new and unusual game of based role on the writing.

  In reality, the tale doesn't explain as the game it works, but only as you/he/she was born. But for now it is enough. If then will interest you to deepen, can always make a jump on the site of ZEd Lab and to snoop to the voice ZEd Mundi!

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  That day on

  ZEd Mountain

  That day the life on the ZEd Mountain flowed calm as always, but the God ZEdUS, one of the so many that populated the Divine Mountain, were bothered by an idea that it beat for a while in his divine head and that the preceding night reached the apex in its mind.

  Not that it complained him of the life that conducted together with the others Of the, comfortable, calm and happy-go-lucky. But it reached the conclusion that the life on the Divine Mountain was decidedly too much comfortable, calm and happy-go-lucky and that the perspective to pass the eternity in that way depressed him/it.

  "It needs to do something" it thundered.

  And so, it organized him for benino, it gathered his/her utensils, its colored pencils, taken some I Set, its Meccano and some piece of I Tie. And it put on to the work.

  Before it lowered the Sun, its Divine Game was complete and you/he/she was already taking life.

  The God ZEdUS spent the whole night to contemplate that World created by the nothing with his/her hands, that you/he/she was beginning to live of proper life.

  From that moment it passed good part of his/her days to observe his/her World and to decide of the life and of the death of the unaware living beings that you/they populated him/it, and that himself had created. It found him/it very amusing. At least for some Googles of time.

  Then the things changed.

  "After all" it reflected one day" it is not so amusing to observe something or someone whom you already know then where it will go, thing will do, thing will say, if he/she will live, if it will die. if you macaws you to decides its destiny and every action of his. What taste is there"?.

  And since ZEdUS, among the other things, it was also gifted of great imagination, it came him an idea.

  Later the day invited the others Of the in its abode and showed them the World that had created.

  The gods they seemed estasiati from that new and unusual game invented by ZEdUS that, in turn, when it held joint the correct moment it illustrated his/her new idea to the friends: it proposed them to unite himself/herself/themselves to him in the game, to choose him each one bit of World and to interfere in the life of the beings that you/they lived him/it, thing that the gods they immediately accepted of good degree.

  To that point ZEdUS he got a big pitcher of frozen lemonade and a beautiful escort of popcorn, then it put on comfortable on his/her preferred couch and it began to enjoy himself/herself/themselves the show as simple observer, and while his/her friends had a good time a lot interfering with the World that he had created, ZEdUS amused two sacks because realized to hardly have invented the" taste of the surprise."

  But after some other Google of time, when also his/her friends reached the conclusion that the game was becoming boring, first one and then the other they reached him/it in the living room, sitting himself/herself/itself who close to him on its preferred couch, who on the surrounding armchairs and, when they ended the armchairs, someone sat on the floor even him, and all took advantage of its lemonade and also of the popcorns.

  And when also the last God reached them, done take the last handful of popcorn (the lemonade was already ended by some) and did it say": Tonight that he does"?.

  At that time ZEdUS understood that its game had come at the end and that if you/he/she had not immediately found a solution, with it you/he/she would also be ended the World that had created. But the solution arrived.

  "I bet that none of you would know how to create a World from the nothing as mine!" it challenged them.

  "As yours, ZEdUS? Not only we are able to do him/it, but I bet that the Worlds that we will create will be best of yours"!. It was an elderly God what answered, and with his/her sentence it accepted in the name of also the challenge all the others.

  And here they are, all the gods of the ZEd Mountain, to suddenly get up and to leave of run the living room of ZEdUS, direct each from some part with an only common objective: to create his/her own personal World, better than that of ZEdUS.

  ZEdUS snickered among itself, it yawned and him stiracchiò.

  "The time of a catnap and I am sure that domattina we will restart to have a good time us."

  And was right! The morning after all the gods of the ZEd Mountain they were busy to play each with his/her new World and, as soon as they saw ZEdUS, almost in unison they invited him/it to give a glance to what you/they had created, to show him that you/they had succeeded in doing better than him.

  "Good, indeed very good. I have to admit him/it! However, with all these Worlds each of us will be busy to play with the really. And so, if will keep on playing alone, will be some difficulty to succeed in having a good time together us!"

  "We could eliminate someone of it and to play to teams" it proposed a beautiful blonde Goddess (it was also tall and, naturally it had the blue eyes,).

  "And who would accept to abdicate his/her own world? Would someone of you be prepared to do him/it?" he/she asked ZEdUS.

  Signs of collective denial implied that ZEdUS was right dopotutto.

  "And does thing recommend then?" he/she asked with impertinent tone a young God with the piercing to the nose.

  "I Advise to unite them!" it happily said ZEdUS, as if it were the most obvious thing of the world.

  "You mean to melt them in an only World?" he/she asked too much without too conviction a God some in meat and from the ruddy face.

  "No, it is not necessary to melt together them, you/they can be left as I am, independent the one from the other in the lowest dimension, so that each can continue to have his/her own World. All it takes is then adding a superior dimension that unites them."

  The same, unequivocal interrogative expression painted him on the faces of everybody, anybody excluded. It is hastened ZEdUS, naturally:

  "Some imagination, friends, suvvia! You thin
k about our Worlds, I suspended to float one close to the other."

  "But I am already so!" It was the young God with the piercing to the nose, in all of his/her impertinence.

  "Make to end me, little boy!" it thundered ZEdUS" Imagine you them as big beads of soap, then you imagine to contain all of them in a greater bead. Then you repeat the same thing with the great beads, still contained in a greater bead. and I know until it seems you to the endless one. It will be enough to blow in a bead, an any, with a straw of the correct length, to observe reactions in all the other beads."

  "But so they will burst!" a cross-eyed God slightly interrupted him/it.

  "You/he/she could happen, but it is not said. Some bead could burst, others could magnify him instead, or even to melt himself/herself/themselves with other beads but the thing some is that every time that we will blow, new beads will be formed and there will be reactions in all the others. We cannot know in advance it and the fun is really in this"!.

  A murmur of enthusiasm raised him from the crowd. Then ZEdUS continued:

  "Without counting that the deadly ones with which we have populated our Worlds will begin to wonder himself/herself/themselves, who before and who later, as you/he/she is done and as the world it works in which live. and I know they will invent the Physics -, then they will discover that, besides theirs, other Worlds exist, and they will want to know how they work, as they macaws done, as they macaws formed. and they will invent the astronomy -, then they will make him account that up there something sometimes explodes. and Supernovas will call her. and they will want to know the why, until they will start to discover that there is something strange in their universe and that the physical laws up to that moment elaborated to certain level don't work anymore. and to this point they will invent the Physical Quantistica -. And when they will be too much neighbors to the truth, it will be enough that someone of us steals some from the beads to revolutionize everything, so they will have to restart afresh and to invent new theories. And so to the endless one, or at least up to when it will suit us."

  ZEdUS made a break to study the expressions of the friends and, satisfied in to notice that they seemed all in ecstasy, it continued:

  "And then, I am ready to bet us, them they will succeed to also find the way of creating new worlds, not as ours, no of certain, but they will try the desire to feel himself/herself/themselves almighty as the gods, that is as us, and somehow they will succeed in giving life to the life, probably in very elementary form, but also life will be always.

  Yes, I think that we will amuse a world. At least for some".

  And since then, on the ZEd Mountain you/they have never stopped playing with the beads of soap.

  Postfazione

  This funny parable has been created for introducing ours new and unusual I play of role, Our system to create Worlds from the nothing, what have baptized ZEd Mundi and that consists of using one of the most powerful means that know for giving life to something: The Written Word!

  Let's want to create new worlds, let's want to put them in communication among them so that from these others is born of it, let's want that they live of proper life! We want to blow in the beads, because we are us the gods of the ZEd Mountain.

  PERHAPS.

  Or perhaps also we live in a bead and we have already reached the phase in which we feel the desire to give life to the life making the beads?

  Well, however is, in the doubt we intend to do him/it before is late, before someone decides to steal too strongly some from ours, of stamps!