Hold on tight to the rays of light which you send out into the eyeballs of the ones who watch. Who, exactly, is watching? Well, you’ll notice that you forgot to put any tape on your webcam. Now, is there any indication that there’s someone out there watching you? No. And is there any reason why someone might do that? Well, there’s a chance that someone’s scheming. And there’s a chance that every single person you know is in on it. Is the chance small? Sure, but it DOES exist. Why shouldn’t it? Everything in life is just a waking dream. The dreams are made of perceptions, perceptions which may not be true to reality but you ARE perceiving them, they ARE being perceived, and doesn’t that lend them some amount of realness? A temporary realness, a realness which exists for so little time that it may not exist at all. But even if it’s small, shouldn’t we count it?
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Biding my time
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Hold on tight to the rays of light which you send out into the eyeballs of the ones who watch. Who, exactly, is watching? Well, you’ll notice that you forgot to put any tape on your webcam. Now, is there any indication that there’s someone out there watching you? No. And is there any reason why someone might do that? Well, there’s a chance that someone’s scheming. And there’s a chance that every single person you know is in on it. Is the chance small? Sure, but it DOES exist. Why shouldn’t it? Everything in life is just a waking dream. The dreams are made of perceptions, perceptions which may not be true to reality but you ARE perceiving them, they ARE being perceived, and doesn’t that lend them some amount of realness? A temporary realness, a realness which exists for so little time that it may not exist at all. But even if it’s small, shouldn’t we count it?