Friday, September 17, 2004

Immortality

You are typing on your manual typewriter. You pause to look out the window. It is another stunning day, nothing but blue skies.

You feel odd. You feel detached from yourself. Your soul drifts through the world. You know other people’s minds.

It’s as if you died and do not yet realize it.

You’ve been spending too much time alone. You’ll start hallucinating soon.

You’ll start believing in the immortal soul.

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