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Close your eyes, and re-frame to a place where no physical matter exists at all, there is sound and touch and images and taste and emotion but it is all a constant flow of thought produced by a memory from a time and place when you had a brain, a body, when you were a physical being in what you remember as "the world" The energy is all that is left but all you know and have ever known is now on re-play. You are the aftermath of a life that was so traumatised by fear, so moved by love, so jaded by pain. Emotions so powerful that they never cease to exist. Your body is dead and buried in what you remember as "earth". A smoldering ball of fire blown up by it's own organisms. A civilization incapable of understanding itself. A species that evolved into a series of very destructive human beings. You are meerly energy condensed to a non-physical ball of energy. You are both nothingness and everything within itself. You are the imagination of yourself. Life no longer exists, you are but a dream. The last 3428600 gallaxy s of your stream of thought has all been "da ja vew" in a sence. Your mind is on re-play. You are forever. You are truth. You are all relativity in itself. You are limited to what ever you believe, and anything you believe is possible. After you are finished reading this you will remember it as a story that a girl you knew wrote. And you will go on, subjected to whatever it is that your emotions provoke. You will never discover, and for all of time you will be an ever-changing