"You know... this whole dying thing is quite unsettling.
Imagine waking up from a deep slumber. Opening your eyes, doing things as you would usually do, until you notice something is off.
Not terribly off, but just slightly. Enough to make one feel uncomfortable.
You get hurt. You die. You go to sleep again.
Only to wake up into another false reality.
Where exactly did I mess up?"
Emion © Damai Mikaz
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