Maybe I'm just more cynical than I thought, but isn't that kind of the biggest draw of religion, organized or cultish? Finding an unfathomable sugar daddy to help make some sense of and/or comfort us through inexplicable realities beyond our ken? Like Entropy, What Happens When We Die, and Why Are Other People Like That.
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Elevators must be a real trip, door closes, door opens to a new place
I recently moved into a new apartment building with the first elevators my dogs had ever been in. Could definitely tell they were confused, but they learned to just roll with it. They still don’t quite understand why we can’t get out of the weird moving box when someone else rides with us who lives on a lower floor, though.
If you once ride in an elevator with glass doors, does the dog understand that's all those other ones do as well?
I want to read a Lovecraft story in which a cultist awakens the slumbering gods to ask for head pats, then begs the gods to unlock the portal to the land of countless trees because the cultist really needs to poop.
We take 99% of what we see and do on faith. We all fly, but how many people can actually pilot an airplane, much less build one. Same with medicines we take,
I assume most people that fly and aren't pilots or build aircraft know that it flies using the wings and engine. That they don't engineering or aerodynamics doesn't mean people find it an incomprehensible horror when a metal box suddenly takes flight.
If dogs were capable of comprehending it we're basically elves from their perspective
I feel it must be stated that one of the most skittish and aloof animals known for their cruelty and propensity for killing, seek us out for protection and comfort. They bring us blood sacrifices, and long to be near us but to feel our touch for too long is too much for their frail body's and minds.
Cats are the true cultists of Human Evil....that or they're a splinter of a neutral abject horror from beyond the veil who's just too lazy to spread destruction this millennia
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