Have you ever doubted your existence and confused a dream with real life? It just happens. Something inside you changes. The thoughts running through your head seem different, unfamiliar, you feel detached from everything around you.
No colour, no life, just escape. Am I insane? No, I'm normal, this is normal. So what happens now? Do we run? No. We smile. We smile because we know something's wrong and these questions need answering in this time of solitude.
And then I wake up with the sudden realization. I am alone.
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