showmaster | SHOWMASTER HEART GAME (FRIDAY)

SHOWMASTER HEART GAME (FRIDAY)

A familiar voice can be heard above you, you're not sure if they're talking to you or not but it does feel like you're part of this conversation:

"What a Wonderful Story that you have. I've read it many times when I was feeling sad. You know, I wanted to keep it in my personal collection, but it doesn't seem that's going to be possible. To grant my wish, I'd have to sacrifice what it means to be a reader ... to become the story. That's The End that I'm looking for.

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[There is a pause, but after much deliberation, the voice speaks with confidence:

Yes.]

Then no, I fucking don't.

[And for a brief moment, you see it. Books upon books upon books upon books flashing by your eyes as if you're falling past them all. The only thing that keeps yourself here is one of those books in that library. No matter what you've forgotten, what you've lost, you will always be whole because your real life is there.

And soon the elevator doors open, your memories slowly seeping back into you.

These elevators are areas that are completely forgotten, voids within a person's memory. There is simply nothing down there except...]