Important Notice: On my vacation just now, I found out that I lost some of my fun at writing ever since posting what I created, because I always thought about what would be good for the readers. Something I never did in the years before. I wrote a story just as it came to my mind once again and can tell, that it does far more to relax me than what I did in the last months. As a consequence, I will not post anymore in the foreseeable future and go back to write just to relax without self-inflicted pressure that it needs to get likes and such. Effect immediate, all my stories are on hiatus. My girlfriend will be the only one getting my stories from now. As it was in the beginning.

There is some point in the life of a god on which you understand that you need a vacation. No, not one of my vacations that led me in some eternal battle against Dark Lords or Good and Evil. A real vacation in a normal world, with normal people.

In a quiet moment, I simply stepped in such a realm. Building a life was a nuisance waiting to happen but I found a nice body I could work with. The owner did not seem to like it as he was in the process of jumping in front of a train when I found it.

I stopped him and took over his mind, sending his soul on cleanly. Really, it was a service on society. Instead of having to clean up whatever would have been left after meeting an express train, consoling the engineer after seeing what was about to happen and losing a member of society, they got me. They should pay me for this service!

The body, Michael Kent, came from a home that was not perfect to say the least. I, it was me now after all, never knew my father. My mother, Ashley, was the definition of a gold digger. She was not the brightest but had a body to die for. Even today, her spectacular 34 F stood firm over a flat tummy and wide hips, swaying with every step. She was not as successful as she liked but it was enough for her to live an easy life after two children and three years of marriage. She divorced him and he did not really fight a high settlement. Probably simply wanted to get rid of her attitude.

The second member of my direct family was my twin sister Jane. She was the carbon copy of our mother. As hot but also as mean. She was more intelligent though. Knowing exactly how to use her beauty for the best effect. Not only did she always get what she wanted without really ever giving anything back, but she also knew exactly how to hurt her depressed brother the best. He was in the way to more money after all.

There were more family members on mother’s side but that was a story for later. The moment I took this body, a few tiny things changed. While the last owner was bright but far too shy and depressed to use it, I had no such problems. And I had studied technology millennia beyond what this earth had.

I needed money, my mother used only the bare minimum for me but both females always ranted about what I cost them. Talk about the third wheel. So, I went back a few days in time and programmed a little something. Only a small tool to calculate one single algorithm. An algorithm that no one on this planet could solve so far and that spared corporations billions instantly. There were a few of those.

Without boring you with details, the small webpage I set up to show that it worked exploded in clicks within the first hour after I ‘miss sent’ a mail to ‘a friend’ and it reached a science blogger ‘by chance’. My family knew nothing about this but I already made more money than they would earn in their lives per day. I got a few million up front and percentage from the earnings in future from a corporation I decided to work with. I signed yesterday and today it hit the press. Including my name.

I walked down in the living room where the happy news just came on the TV. I was damn filthy rich all of a sudden.

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