An account

It was the dawn of time. I was an observer to what scholars call "The World's First Marriage." <PERSON> and <PERSON> were upon their fourth year on earth and humanity had existed along with them. Their marriage, however, was less than ideal. Most know the story of what happened at The Garden of Eden. What people today do not know is that the marriage never really recovered from that moment. <PERSON> was deeply hurt by <PERSON> thoughtless finger pointing when he was faced by his creator. She still remembered his words when <PERSON> asked if he had disobeyed and I imagined that even after four years the words still stung: You gave me this woman and she gave me the fruit so I ate it! When push came to shove <PERSON> threw his wife under the bus and, while I can not be sure, I do not think he ever apologized for what he had done. So here they were now a marriage strained by an act of unbelievable cowardice. It was obvious to me and everyone else that Eve was not happy. Many have even stated that <PERSON> may not have been the best thing to happen to <PERSON> which I found odd since <PERSON> had (supposedly) come first. It was night time and although man had only existed for four years he had already made leaps and bounds in progress. I was in the middle east and I saw that mankind had already begun erecting modern civilizations. I later found myself walking along a path towards a town. I am not sure as to weather or not I was part of a pedestrian convoy but I do remember that it was pitch black out and the path was thoroughly shaded by trees. There were guards standing along both sides of the path. They wore turbans and they were armed with <PERSON> (to reiterate this is just four years after mankind was first created) I did not like them. I think I may have had to sidestep some land mines that were planted along the path (four years). I eventually came upon a town. The town appeared to be a middle eastern slum that was dimly lit by blue florescent lights and I really wanted to get inside (I think that the guards were eyeing me something fierce). I do not remember the details but I was able to find a nice woman who was more than willing to let me stay. The home's exterior had the appearance of a mortar concrete home but the interior was very modern with wooden flooring, concrete walls and ceiling and all the amenities of a typical first world home. The family was very nice but did not get along terribly well. I remember that there was a fight among the family and then the city guards came in and told the family that they were being evicted. They had no other choice but to leave immediately so they packed up and were ready to go. I was gone from the house and some time had passed, then I came across a tower in the middle of a meadow. I do not remember what had happened but I do remember that the guards there did not want me at that tower.