Cheshires Spell

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by theSweetCheshire

by theSweetCheshire

-- You lifted the cup to your mouth --
- and drink -
The cat flipped its floating body upside down and stared at you backwards. Then you felt a surge of distrust in the cat. Did it just give you poison? You then regret drinking the mysterious drink. "Hey.. Whats in this?" You ask questionably. Instead of replying, the cat returned to an uprigt position and looked at you with its huge eyes. The cats expression seemed to be offended in a way.. However , it was hidden by its enourmous grin. "Oh.. I-Im sor-" before you could finish your apology, you felt a shock of wicked pain shoot down your stomach. It made you gag and fall to the floor. You then see that you are gasping for air. Gagging and tearing from the eyes.
Drooling everywhere, you could not hold back. It was terriable. Your world started to spin. Slower and slower the cat started to smile larger and larger. And just like that. It stopped. You surprisingly felt.. amazing. "WHAT WAS THAT?!" You scolded towards the cat. "The question is.. What wasnt it?" There was a long silence..
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You were confused on why the cat had acted so strange. Still upset that it had almost just killed you "just tell me how to get home and we can be done already. "Oh no.. For my dear, it is not that simple you see.." His words trailed away.. "What do you mean?" "I just want to go home!" You said.
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The cat nodded as to agree.
"I think you can get through.. If you can just trust me.." The cat said shyishly.

"So you know the way out?!" You said releived . "Not exactly.." The frustrating cat said as he does.

Then, the big cat disappeared into thin air. Knowing the cats cheeky and mysterious personality, you waited, for the cat to make another sly move. Good thing too, because just then a large fuzzy paw appeared in front of you. It rolled its main paw pad forward and backwards in a circular motion, urging you to follow. Slowly the paw turned into an arm, then a pelt, and then a big plump head and that good ol' huge smile.
You followed the cat down the rotted ladder of the treehouse, through bushes with spikes.
His pace picks up, and so does yours. The creature keeps urging forward faster and faster. Desperate to keep up, you quicken your steps, eventually you find yourself running. Running so quickly down a rough trail intertwined with bushes and moss. Your foot gets stuck in the opening of a root, sticking from the ground. -THUD- you fall onto the ground. And quickly pass out from the blow of a rock to the forehead.
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Where am I? You think.
"YOu aRe somEwhERe!!"
A crazy psychopathic voice echoes.
"Where is somewhere?"
"HeRE!"
"Where?"
"NoWHeRe!"
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Confused, you look around.
You are sitting.... Or are you standing, lying down? How about jumping.
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Nowhere
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One word keeps circling your mind. You HAVE to be somewhere. As you keep looking, **Yes.. Look around you, seriously, take a look, look to your left, now to your right... See anything? ! That's right ! A door!**
*and what is behind that door?... Limitations.*
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**here. . . You are free. There you are held back, in the battle of reality.. Weigh the facts. Imagination is the only true weapon against the war of reality.**

*It strays us away from problems of being sane. out there, there is hunger, every day people fighting for themselves, too afraid to join with one another. ...

Too afraid.

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They all take sides. All but one.
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You.

Although reality and imagination are put at differences every day, holding each other up, but at the same time pulling one another down. They both have one thing In common.

Questions. You may question the reality of you or of others. But others may question the sanity of you, or themselves.

No matter what weapon you choose. Or what side you take.

The question is.. not what the reality of others are.
The question is not what the sanity of yourself is.
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No matter what anyone may tell you.

"The question is.. not to judge your imagination, but to tell yourself, and to encourage others to feel that........"

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There are no sides.

"I'm not crazy."
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"My reality is just different from yours."
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But don't worry. It's not over yet..