Chapter 1

 As she's holding me, it dawns on me that I have actually been reborn into a world without bacon, that it wasn't just a dream. It is as if my whole world is breaking down, I cannot hold it back any longer and start crying.

'Why!?! Why must I be cursed to live in such a world!?' I tried to yell, but all that came out was some slight mumbling that sounded nothing like what I was trying to say.

 All this was followed by me falling asleep, as I am sleeping I can swear I see a piece of bacon in the far off distance, but no matter how hard I try it is always just outside my reach as if someone's pulling it away, followed by me waking up with a headache and being drenched in sweat, with a faint reminder of the flavor of the gods which is bacon.

 No matter how hard I try, I cannot hold back the tears, being so close to bacon, yet not being able to taste it, nor savor the flavor that it is, Now I know, that I truly am in hell. 'A world without bacon, how could a god do something so cruel?' 'Why must I be fated to walk this earth without my beloved?' were the types of thoughts that kept appearing.

 In the end, I ended up crying myself back to sleep, only to have the same dream, no matter how close I got, the bacon just kept moving away. After this, for the next six months conprised of only a few things, mainly sleeping or eating, but withevery dream, I was getting closer to the bacon.

 This night, when I finally fell asleep, I was actually able to grab the bacon, before being teleported, for lack of a betterword, to a room made of breakfast items. The chair was made out of scrapple, the walls were made out of egg, and therewas even a fire place made out of sausage! But what really stood out the most, was the man who was made out of bacon.

 "I am Obi Wan Kerunchi, Luke you must use the fork-- Wait, I mean, I am Beln'ash the god of breakfast." he said.

 Before he could speak any more, I interjected, "If you're the god of breakfast, why is this world one without bacon,  whymust people live without knowing the true joy of bacon!? How can you call yourself a god of breakfasts, if some worldsdo not even hold the perfection which is bacon!?" 

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 "If you would just listen to what I'm saying..."

 "For one, you could just make bacon in this world! Why must this world be a living hell!? Why must I live without my true love?!"

 "That is the reason you were brought into this world, to bring the joys of bacon!" he said.

 "Why didn't you just bring me into a world that already had bacon!? Why must the gods be so cruel!?!" I said, dejectedly.

 "For you are the one who knows the joy of bacon the most, only you can bring in to this world, when you part from here,you shall have a piece of my power. Which one you get is a mystery."

 "Great, so you seperated me from my love only so you could have me recreate her in some world that does not even understand her worth!?!" I yelled in a voice full of anger.

 "It seems our time here is up, it is all up to you now, Either live this life without bacon, or make bacon unique to this world." he said, as everything faded to black and I woke up. I now have a mission in this life, Create the best bacon ever made and reunite with my beloved.

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I know that this chapter isn't as good as the prologue, but I am trying to continue the story, and give it depth and I knew from when I completed the first chapter (prologue) that is was going to be hard, or impossible to top, I hope I didn't ruin it too much, and if I did, I am sorry [th_104_.gif]

I hope you enjoyed it, and please leave a comment with suggestions, or complaints and I will try to address them as soon

as possible.