[Bornieo: Fully Loaded]

Somewhat of a work in progress...

Title: Ge=

It was the happiest little red dot that ever lived and it was named Ge. It was formed not more than 20 seconds ago in the brain of the one it-which it was born and lived. Its journey was swift and quick as it skipped across the nerves, of the one in-which it was born and lived. Happy and joyous it sang as it passed blood, dna, snot, earwax, vocal patterns and the tiny molecules that live within the one in-which it was born. It skipped, danced, bopped, hopped, jigged, waltzed, twirled, shooked, leaped, tapped, boogied, grooved, swayed, and generally was having a real swanky time. It rolled, walked, bounced and ran with the joy of 100 volts of pure delight as it moved towards the heart of the one in-which it was born and lived. At the door of the heart of the one in-which it was born and lived, Ge found a line up of about 30 other similar red dots, all doing various things like reading a newspaper, there was one playing poker with another red dot. Moving down the line it came across a red dot that was lying on the floor. It was holding a pistol and had a distinctive hole in the center of it’s head. Next to it was a darker red dot who spoke in a slow as molasses vocal pattern saying that Ge should “not worry, it was bored.” Confused Ge moved down the line and saw that the other red dots had become darker and darker and the surface of the bubble, which its was smooth shinny and vivid, became wrinkled and dusty. By the time Ge got to the front of the line up, it couldn no longer see its reflection in the dull, beat up, aged very first red dot.

Ge asked “What are you doing standing here?”

“We are waiting to get into the heart of the one in-which I was born and lived!” said slothfully the dull dark red dot.

“Oh?” asked Ge “How odd, I just came down as I was created no more than 30 seconds ago in the brain of the one in-which I was born and lived. Can I get in?”

“Be my guest,” said the old dot “if you can get in, you’re better than I.”

Ge walked up to the large steel door that was dark gray and was covered with rivets, chains and a huge “Master” brand lock with one of those combination dials in-which the numbers were all 7’s. Gently Ge knocked. BANG! The noise echoed and everyone still awake in the line up grabbed their ears in pain.

“Knock it off asshole” said one.

Not giving up, Ge moved closer to the door to listen if there was anything on the other side. “Bu-bump, bu-bump” And it went on and on. Not loud, but enough to know it was there.

“What must I do?” asked Ge blankly.

“Go back to end of the line ya jerk!” came a voice.

“Must I? Ge questioned. “I am here to get in. I came from above and I was born no more than 35 seconds ago in the brain of the one in-which I was born and lived! I need to make my way into the heart!.

“Shut the hell up!” Came the voice again, and from that voice came an appendage that grabbed hold of Ge and forced it to the back of the line. “Can’t you read the sign!?!”

Ge looked up and in gigantic neon green letters it read “Closed”

“What does that mean?”

“It means the heart is closed off. There’s no way in you stupid bastard. We’ve been waiting here for years tryin’ to get in, but the one in-which we were born and lived has sealed it off from us.” Gripped a similarly red dot that was frowning and standing firmly in front of Ge. “Get used to it, non of us are getin’ in.”

“But I’m bringing everything with me! I have it all! All for the one in-which I was born and lived. How can I be refused!” Again Ge questioned.

Ge marched back to door more determined than ever. It waited silently for another 10 seconds. “Hear me heart of the one in-which I was born and live! I come bringing things for you. I bring you everything you desire! The past, the present and the future! It is everything! Open up, let me in and you can feast on the eternal in-which I bring. Hear me!”

Ge waited.

Ge remained.

Ge was.

483 seconds after leaving the brain of the one in-which it was born and lived, Ge entered. The flash of light was blinding beyond all. The sound was thunderous beyond all. The force was powerful beyond all.

“What happened?” asked the old faded Red dot.

“That my brother ... was the one.”