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"I Make History Project: Evolution"

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Go out with a Bang,” they say. I say come in with one…
So I commenced combustion, big enough, to sizzle up, a sufficient sum, of energy; energy from which matter would be delivered from. More energy than any rabbit could develop by hitting drums.
     And after that, the aftermath, formulated a molten reality: Ponder a volcanic anatomy, as a canopy, for where a future planet’ll be. But I finally stabilized the vicinity. The tectonics hardened and water started to harbor. This rock, sub-sequently, became enriched with colossal aquatic assemblies.
     Suddenly, underneath, I begin to breathe. The theory of life at its infancy. Dispensed from no pregnancy. Just a single cell, growing, over the globe's few billion perigees, around a large blistering center-piece, that "kept a leash" on the "taming" world of premature flesh and mental integrity, from lingering into an eternity of ambiguity.
     Multiple cells turned to complexity. I matured more senses (no detecting of dead entities) yet developing, an infrastructure with appendages to fit my longevity-needs: Eyes, fins, gills…puckered lips to kiss my enemies, along with a small, but sharper, set of teeth (no need for pelagic dentistry).
    I roamed the oceans, residing among the dissolved “Tide” (like the soiled components of the “dirtiest clothes bins”); the pre-separated seven seas; still enduring physical discrepancy, over generations beneath, the Dihydrogen Monoxide-chemistry, of which provides life, its expectancy, to the extensive pedigree.
     Multiply a million years by a century: I’d “Emerge-‘n-see”, (no need for urgency), just “witnessing” the Earth, as its dirt gets green. From there, smaller organisms, infested the soil in which, the vegetables flourished within; just above where I was forced to live in; under “jurisdiction” of this liquid “penitentiary”
     As the insects subsist amidst the greens, my fins gradually switch to legs and feet. I un-submerge and progress to tremendous feats. My head exceeds the peeks of trees; "I’d eat them leaves", but I’ll “leave them”; to be eaten, by elongated neck-headed breeds...It’s all gravy; I prefer consumption of other Reptilian-beings.
     Although Pangaea begins to drift in several sections, life projects in betterment, no "impediments,-speech" is beyond irrelevant. However, advancements, far beyond the Jurassic, reach beyond expected as, I see animals flapping, what seems to be suspending them. (Not “scholastically”), but defying gravity.
     Fed up; A Tyrannosaurus “Wreck” it seemed. I decided to seal my own destiny. “Rest in peace,” I told myself, as I lassoed a rope around a six mile extra terrestrial terrene. With a jerk at my bottom end, I sent the celestial comet at, what we inhabited, and with yet another bang, I was out of breath. A suicide turned disastrous, evicting 50% of Earth’s residency, (like their rent was extinct), leaving the planet in a near absent trance.
     I came back with, different aspects; established with, a contrasting display, in what’s now African-state: There’s no more saurian vertebrates, just large, colossal fossils, of which my arm fits in the nostrils. I’m now an animal, with hair upon its mandible, back, hands and all. …Yet the world kept revolvin’, (no thanks to Sammy Colt), ‘till it came upon, societies, residing in, an age of rocks.
     I digress, progress, erect like I’m finally standing up; proper posture. Hair withdrawing from my body like that of your father’s “adult-ing” noggin. I’m the first prospect of evolving knowledge; collaborating with strategies; hunting and gathering; traveling, in packs, mastering the battery through handcrafted sticks and jagged gravelry.
     Introduction of magic’s seen, after I rasped pieces of a stagnate tree until a yellowish orange dancing entity sparked the branch and leaves, bundled in front of me, turning it to a lambent masterpiece, to which we’d beseech and proceed; handling heat to its advantageous capacity.
     Homo-Sapien-status, our brains still expanding gradually: However still adapting heedlessly. (Mathematics, far from practiced, wouldn’t come easily.)
     After a couple thousand years of cerebral decency, I craved a “Toba” catastrophe. It just so happens, I lit a match and tossed it into a conflagrant locality, just south-east of me. –It sparked a super volcanic blast that shook me to my hands and knees: And a rumble of madness cheered, blackness, rapidly clouded the atmosphere. Must’ve scared half of humanity out of here, with some losses to casualty…
     Our borders inflated, as hoards of us Sapiens started migrating, North up to Asia. I wanted to change up, from blasts of heat, to a massive freeze, so I inspired an unfortunate calamity; a sudden cold front invasion forged from exhaling, a gigantic wheeze. Mass hysteria. 'Ice', twice the size of 'Titanic' chunks. They formed a path for a migrant bunch, to arrive in what’s now titled America; literally, “the land of the free,” long before it just said it was.
     The ceased arctic meteor’logic planted the seed of a proceeding cognate process, which achieves to augment, as I started, to grow crops and, construct objects, from the forest’s ligneous contents; provoking the concepts of agriculture and carpentry, which appeared to prosper prompt'ly: Bows, fastened with strings, arrows; canoes, to row down the streams...
     A few thousand years passed rapidy, then Adam and Eve arose. Just an elaborate cast I pieced, composed of sand on the beach while “Eden” an apple I chose from a tree, within a close garden a snake had besieged.

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Cypher started: July 19^th 2012 at 14:21

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kuniiii1 <Tha Policy Makers>	10 Posted on: 2012-07-19 20:37:04
ReadyToBattle	fire Rated: 10 Posted on: 2012-07-19 23:22:36
S A L T	thanks daveee, it actually wasn't finished, i just kinda stopped working on it. but thanks man, much appreciated. Posted on: 2012-07-27 16:02:38
Ill Phenom	Definitely a very very nice drop. Creative idea's and concept. A nice set of vocabulary throughout the whole damn thing. I can't give you any less than a dime for this. I can tell you worked hard on this and it showed. Rated: 10 Posted on: 2012-08-09 19:20:57
RULE <Classick At Rhymin>	Concept was cracky Stoy! Really liked what you did here, and lot of good visuals and scheme work. 1/ Rated: 10 Posted on: 2013-01-16 13:47:02

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