The Dust-Eaters
The world was a series of grey plains and towering cliffs of salt. To me, the world is a place of hunger and humming. I live in the 'Silt-Quarter', a city built in the shadow of a giant, rusted soda can that we call the Iron Mountain.
We don't remember the Macro-Era. To us, the 'Greats' are myths, gods who were too big to be happy. We are the Micro, the survivors of the Shrink, and our lives are measured in calories and moisture.
My day begins with the 'Dew-Harvest'. We climb the salt cliffs with hooks made of synthetic fiber, scraping the moisture from the air. If the wind shifts, a single drop of water can crush a whole family. We live in a state of constant, shivering alertness.
Our leaders tell us that we are the pinnacle of evolution. They say that by becoming small, we have become efficient. But I look at the 'Hollows'—the elders who have lost the ability to speak, their minds eroded by the sheer effort of existing in a world where a single ant is a dragon of nightmare.
One day, the Sky-God arrived. He was a mountain of flesh that blocked out the sun. His voice was a thunder that cracked our buildings and sent us screaming into the silt.
He didn't bring food. He didn't bring medicine. He brought 'Memory'. He spoke of a world where humans walked on grass and swam in oceans. He spoke of things called 'trees' and 'clouds'.
The leaders hated him. They told us that his memories were poison, that the Macro-Era was a time of madness and war. They feared that if we remembered what it was to be big, we would realize how small and pathetic our current existence truly is.
I watched the Sky-God from a distance. He looked tired. He looked like a man who had found a treasure and realized it was made of lead. He didn't try to save us; he just sat there, weeping. His tears fell like torrential floods, washing away three of our outer districts in a single afternoon.
We didn't thank him. We cursed him for the flood. Then we went back to eating the dust, forgetting the dream of the green world before the hunger returned.
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