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[cemetaria]

Reinventing the Wheel

The First Myth of the CreationThe first time the world began, the Gods were at the fairground. The world began, in fact, because the Gods were there, and it is worth observing that if they had chosen to spend their day elsewhere then the shape of the earth might have been entirely different. Having said this, however, it is

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[alien_infinity]

I liked this a lot! :)

[cheshire23]

when Gods pray, they pray to mankind.

I've often had that thought, myself. :)

[whirlgig]

Perfect, as usual. I love this universe you've created; it's magical and whimsical and so much fun to spend time in. Thank you for making these wonderful entries.

[lilycobalt]

I find it adorable that the God of Phobias is afraid of so many things. I also wonder if I have ever inadvertently answered the prayers of a god.

[halfshellvenus]

I only alluded to the carousel in my story's title, but you used it full throttle!

The mere idea of a God of Peer Pressure cracked me up. Well, if you've got Travel Sickness and Phobias, he's bound to show up, isn't he? They can work in concert to make fairgoers miserable again and again.

The God of Peer Pressure is, of course, a self-centered blowhard who crushes people's hands and psyches right and left, and is utterly unaffected by it. He needs an encounter with the God of Public Comeuppance, I say. :)