A Change of Scenery

Things are going really well here in Michigan. Through the communications system, it seems, I am in regular conversation with my girls at all hours of the waking day, and they live nearby, and sometimes they come over and visit although I’m not privileged to remember this. All I know is that it feels real, it seems real, and in every way physically possible it must be real. But as far as it goes, it never appears to be real in my regular life. It is only real in this secret life. It is like the vortex weave for one of my technologies, incredibly complex and sophisticatedly intertwined, but never crossing in a way that is almost impossible to believe. If it weren’t for the vortex weave, and seeing the complexity of the system and having checked to verify that the weaves never cross, it would essentially be unfathomable to process how all of this could be happening in this secret way. But like I said, things are going really well. In terms of what I believe, I am doing remarkably, and this life is essentially perfect. 

But the scenes of my movies are getting a little too familiar, and it feels like it is about time for a change of scenery.