Large world Tiny minds

After the accident, I was never the same. I could see things. Terrible, awful things that only phased me. In time I came to realise that this was the entirety of reality, spread open in front of me like the pages of a book. In time, I learned to control it, weaving and unweaving the universe as if it was thread on a loom. But as I grew stronger, observing the things around me, my mind continued to fracture. This is the tale of my ultimate descent down the rabbit hole of madness.