Before the Earth, nothing was around except for one tiny grain of sand, named Wickiewickiewickiewoo. The grain of sand floated in the sky like a leaf in a windstorm. Wickiewickiewickiewoo was the founding father of Albert Einsteinıs brain, and had always thought the empty space around him was like one snowflake dropping from the heavens.

The black sky was a swirl of dark coffee as the grain of sand thought of creating something great. Wickiewickiewickiewoo pondered and pondered but nothing came to mind except an idea of making an object just like him. It would be called Earth. Now ideas started popping in his head, which sounded like a kid squishing bubble rap.

Earth was first made out of glossy, dark, brown pudding. After a while Wickiewickiewickiewoo didnıt like the pudding Earth, so he hardened the dark pudding of brown and added some blotches of water. Soon Wickiewickiewickiewoo was creating little stick figures that could make sound. More and more figures were born and he had a remarkable amount of happiness running through his body like a rafting boat going down rapids. His heart was an over bubbling pot of water that was ready to explode like an atomic bomb.

He covered humans in this squishy, soft, thick material. The material was the land and water mixed and then changed into different shades of brown and peach. After the people were made, Wickiewickiewickiewoo made friendly, soft, furry wildlife. The new species made sounds, but different from the humans. Some made sounds like rrrrrarrrr and tweet tweet.

Wickiewickiewickiewo looked at the Earth a while and decided that the world was to be dark twelve hours and light another twelve hours, so he created night and day. He also noticed the people were too cramped to live because everyone was having kids. They were multiplying by the hundreds like bunnies. He decided to throw a ball of fire out as far as he could and that would be called the sun. The sun brightened the world for a day and at night the sun was covered with a blanket. Wickiewickiewickiewo then fixed the problem of too many people. The god gave diseases and death to the people who had lived for many decades so that they would die and the world would not be as crowded. The people who were ghastly and created hazards and who didnıt take care of the Earth were made to suffer with horrible diseases. 

There needed to be beauty so Wickiewickiewickiewo made lines of colors and added rain to make the flowers grow tall. He named the colors red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple; the assortment was called a Rainbow. The rain and snow were said to be Wickiewickiewickiewoo watering his beloved world. Wind was the god blowing the world around space. The stars in the sky were made to light up the night so people could see better. Wickiewickiewickiewooıs children made the stars and each one represents each of his children. Wickiewickiewickiewooıs heart had grown so much, and is said to be making things every moment of our lives.