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For me i never considered having an ordinary life... You see I've been chasing that memory from my childhood after my near death experience. The shadow of the most beautiful in the world. A part of me sort of knew who she might have been but i was in denial. Who knew my life would end up like this? But you know what it is worth it.

Date with Death

I gotta ask. What is the difference between reality and fantasy?


Is there really a boundary that separates the two? I don't think so. In a way it might be hard to believe that there is no difference. But take a look at the world you live in. In the mind of an onlooker each and every single person is leaving in their own fantasy world, a reality on its own with them as their own protagonist.


In the perspective of a dreamer, a creator, this world itself comes as an illusion were nothing is inconceivable.


Let's take for a moment that you are leaving on a different planet, an alternate physiology to a human, if you haven't seen a human in your life but with the slim chance of their existence would you consider them nothing more than imaginary or real?


Even as a human do you really think there is life across the universe besides us? Races far advanced and superior to us humans? Don't you ever wonder the possibilities?


You see once these thoughts come into mind you can't help but wonder, create theories, possibilities and scenarios surrounding and best fitting for them.


... Once you believe in witches, demons and other "faux" supernatural things you are living in that fantasy.


This world is based on fantasy probably created on a whim to make such, a reality in their eyes.


Say do you believe in monsters, demons, gods?


The feeling and thought of not being alone in the universe is overwhelmingly unbearable. It makes you feel insignificant.


But in the end we are just imitation copies of a precursor we my never truly know until death. Or maybe some inferior designs conjured up from their imagination, probably in their dream and we playing our part in making it seem good?


You wanna know what i think? Puppets. Yea, we're nothing but puppet, characters in some sicko's game. Our roles have been given, the stage is set and the play is in motion. The war now falls into our hand. Who will be the victor?


The world was built on rules and concepts we can't begin to grasp.


So why should we draw the line between the two? This life, this world is basically a game to the observers. Can't we just accept the truth of it? They do exist! Probably.


Yep, that's what I'd like to think but hey who knows i may be wrong. But the one fact is I've seen them, one at least and that is enough proof for me and without a doubt i say they exist.


Prologue: Fantasy and Reality.