So many questions...
So little answers...
Life????
Who knows...
For 16 year old Katie, her life gets drastically pulled apart as she uncovers some of the real horrors as to what her reality actually is...
stop reading from this point this message is...
The other people in the street echoed similar language directed towards the skies.
Living like this seemed horrible, almost. A constant being in the sky reminding you how embarrassing you must be.
Katie almost felt like they were laughing at her.
Her best friend patted her awkwardly on the shoulder.
"They're laughing at my theories!"
"No, Katie. They're a big being in the sky. I doubt they'd be specifically laughing at-"
" K a t i e , y o u r t h e o r i e s a r e s o m e t h i n g e l s e . "
Katie screamed.
The irrelevant best friend looked horrified. "What the fuck is going on?"
The demonic voice voiced a dramatic monologue:
"Here's the real theory for you, Katie. None of this is real. None of you are real. You're all just insignificant figments of nothing in a world that isn't yours."
The irrelevant best friend screamed, "That's not true! How dare you!"
"But, here's the facts. I'm able to do this."
A moment passed.
"Oh, that was it. I thought there would be more. Well, it can't be real because i'm here doing all of this. I'm literally alive. You're wrong."
Katie chimed in, having finally stopped crying. "Yeah, your theory is wrong!"
The demonic voice laughed again. "Hey, hey, guys. Don't be so quick to attack me, after all..."
*camera pans zooming out of that world and there is this guy in his own world simply having been reading a random wattpad book*
"That's just a theory! A game theory! Thanks for watching!"
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update: it's half 4 in the morning and ive still not tidied the room
