Writing this doesn't make me... Exist.
I mean, yes, but I'm what if I'm just creating a character? So that's me. Nice to meet you.
Fade out
Soft music. Interior vehicle.
Perception is the illusion where the world lives... she said while finishing a spring roll from her favorite store for that.
So is like the word you live comes from your mind right? So like you generate it, build it. I said.
She smile and said nothing. She put back bit-less of the half of the roll in the brown paper bag. She stop the car and told me... I know why you like so much The Cure.
So I understood the level. The code of reality is the truth and creates realities.
Cut to black.
No Credits.
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