The Helium Atom

What if the Helium atom were God? The Helium atom becomes part of a wave of heat. The heat wave seeps through the vent in the house of the sinner. Sinner has defiled the home, removed the m from home, adding the ou, and left behind a terrible headache in the benign and all but benevolent spirit of the home. The helium atom moves, with resolute intent, seeking to avenge the arrogant housekeeper. "You have no place in this world, let alone this house."

He moves. He enters the nostril of the sinner and lodges himself in the depths of the lungs, and all at once, as if struck by lightning, the man is seized with the excruciating, inescapable pain retribution for his misdeeds. He is upset, and unrelenting in his pursuits, with the sympathy of no man, the power of all. An omnipotent creature, the helium atom grows in size, increasing his . But who is He? He is no one at all.

He is but a powerless atom. But yes, he has high apple pie hopes. A deluded, unforgivable creature. Shrouded by the epitome of wickedness, a dark fate has befallen this man. "What if we all were predestined to an unavoidable future of eternal penance, coerced into a dungeon of desparation? Were it not for my observation, this universe would not exist. Am I not then therefore the utter center of this observable realm? Wherefore surfaces the need for duty or obligation?"

But in the end, He does not matter. He is but a speck of dust, at the whim of my powerful hands.