I arch back on the stiff hospital bed.
As usual my mind gets flooded with thoughts.
Life as Zoey Winscom was beautiful. It was far better than being the only person in the world who knows nothing about reality.
Nothing.
Probably that's what my mind wanted to create as a projection.
A life where I have things that I don't have in reality.
A life created purely out of my desire for a different life.
But now, the revelation ruins it all.
It ruins the satisfaction of having a perfect life.
I'll never be able to accept reality.
My mind will wander there.
In that far away land where Zoey lives.
Where I live.
I grab a notebook from the table beside the bed.
"Life seems flawless till the originality of its reality is questioned..." I write. I pour my thoughts onto the paper.
"In my case, I've questioned reality. Not once but so many times that I've lost count of how many. My reality is shattered by the truths of the universe. I don't think I'll ever get it back."
"So this is the best solution I could come up with...." I stop to gather all my courage to write on.
"I'm going to escape reality...."
"And head to the land of nowhere......"
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The Third Dimension
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