I've got this theory (I've got lots, just ask me) that I fell down some rabbit hole some eighteen or so years ago, and none of this is real.
I read this story once about this girl who realized she was in a story and didn't want to move because she didn't want the story to progress because she knew what was going to happen. The story she happened to be a part of was the one about the guy and the hook on the door. And she knew that if she opened the door the hook would be there and the guy would kill her.
So suppose this is all in my head. or in yours. suppose you fell down some rabbit hole eighteen years ago. would you move? take the blue pill or the red pill? to make a choice. every moment. to move or stand still. keep reading, or stop.
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