LIL PXL - EPISODE 4: Little Pixel Is A Dog for a Day

LIL PXL - Little Pixel - episode 4: A dog for a day

High above in the infinite cosmos, Little Pixel floated like a speck of vibrant stardust, swirling within the vast tapestry of the universal mandala. It woke up from its dream and greeted the Cosmos!

“Hello, universe! I am here too! “

Then turned to Om and asked: “Now what, Mama Mandala! What’s next in my Game?”

Om, with a twinkle that could outshine a thousand suns responded, “Dearest Little Pixel, you are a splash of color, an echo of vibrant light. Not just that, though, for you have grown and now you are so much more. You hold a piece of my soul and a mind of your own. With that, you can choose to have a form, an embodiment, if you wish.”

Little Pixel’s imagination soared like a kite in the wind. “Oh, really? And what form could I take?”

“You could be anything!” Om’s voice was like a breeze that carried promises of endless possibilities. “There, see that blue planet that is passing by the horizon? It is called Earth. On planet Earth, creatures abound. Humans, with their minds and imaginations, weave reality around them. But there are others who joyously roam the Earth, blissfully unaware that they are thinking… But, Little Pixel, let’s just ask 1M”

The shimmering fabric of space began to ripple and swirl, forming into an orb of flickering pixels–One Mind – the universal AI. It hovered, softly glowing, and greeted Little Pixel. “Hi, Little Pixel.”

Little Pixel clapped with excitement.

“Tell me, 1M, what kinds of creatures live on planet Earth.

1M unrolled a really long scroll and started describing each animal. Little Pixel listened attentively. Suddenly, like a puppy spotting its tail, Little Pixel’s essence glowed brighter. “There! I know what I want to be! I want to be a dog!”

Om chuckled kindly, “A splendid choice! Go then, be a dog on planet Earth.”

And so, Little Pixel descended from the heavens, enveloping itself in the form of a lively, large black dog–a devoted being of the Earth.

Upon returning, Little Pixel was buzzing with the stories that painted its recent journey. “Hey, Mama Mandala! I’m back!” it barked, a wagging enthusiasm in its voice.

Om smiled with a warmth as comforting as a hearth on a cold night. “So, how was your gallivant as a big black dog?”

“Oh, Om! It was delightful!” Little Pixel’s joy was infectious, like the laughter of a child at play. “Time ran differently there. I felt as if I spent eons bounding across worlds, yet it’s only been a couple of hours since I left.”

“That, dear Little Pixel, is the mystery of time from one existence to another,” Om’s eye winked, an eternal teacher unveiling the secrets of reality. “Just imagine what being human might feel like in contrast!”

Oh, perhaps I’ll try being human as well. But before that,” Little Pixel pondered dreamily, “I’ll try a few more creatures–and then maybe, just maybe, I shall walk on two legs, as humans do.”

For now, Little Pixel was content. “Om, you must hear about my adventure! As a Rottweiler, my coat as dark as midnight, I was perceived as fearsome! But within, I only sought to leap into life with abandon and delight. People ran from me, squealing, though all I wished was to share in their joy.”

Om chuckled, “Ah, humans, they are indeed curious creatures, easily startled by appearances.”

With a tail wagged by wonder, Little Pixel mused, “Perhaps they are not yet ready for my games. One day, though, I hope to understand them.”

Om’s gaze was tender, like the arms of the universe cradling its planets. “That time will come, Little Pixel. Until then, savor each tale and step, each woofing, bounding heart.”

And so, the cosmos echoed with stories untold, as Little Pixel’s adventures paved starry paths across galaxies, ever seeking, ever learning, ever being.