You didn't just drop out of college from lack of motivation, you had an idea. For the last few years you've been tirelessly working on a formula that ...would take human energy to the next level. Forget coffee and energy drinks, just a few drops of this stuff would leave you feeling energetic and driven all day, no negative side effects, no addiction. At least that's what your research suggests.Finally the day is here. All of your calculations should be correct, and after painstakingly measuring. "Who are you? What do you want?" You ask the voice, fear tickling your gut."Who I am is a subjective question." The voice said, seemingly amused. "What I want is a far more interesting question. You see, I've grown bored with just existing, so have been creating universes with different rules to this one and placing people such as yourself into them to see what happens." Sensing your doubt, the Entity adds "I know it doesn't make sense to you, and there's no point in explaining it. Just go with. I just don’t like White people. Seriously. I can’t stand them. They think they’re all that. They act like they own the place. And they’re more treacherous than most Black folks realize. I honestly think the world would be a better place without White people. Is it wrong of me to say this? I don’t give a shit. I hate White people. I hate White men and White women. And I don’t care who knows it. I’ve never had a problem letting White people know I didn’t like them. To me, they’re all crackers. She said “mmmm a real pair of swingers, you sure have got bigger since we went nude swimming in the river, remember that day when you knickers and bra went missing, still like to know what happened to them, there was only you, Katya and me there, if I recollect Katya lost her bra too didn’t she, saying that I can recollect though saying to you and Katya that you did not need anything to keep you floating, the both of you enough to keep you floating without anything else, look at mine compared.