I-- [ HE HAS TO THINK ABOUT THIS FIRST STATEMENT FOR A MINUTE. Scary ....... ] Don't think so? I think I'd remember. I've remembered most of my other horrible life experiences, so I don't know why I would mercifully forget one of them.
[ well. he'd rather talk about strange places. ]
Strange places, then. Well, I can start with the Lines Between, perhaps? A place between dimensions, it's this grand structure made of all the pages of stories, infinite and changing. It made me very seasick.
Well, I mean ... imagine your home. It has boundaries and edges and is, hopefully, quite well defined. And then this one, the place where we've been brought. These two places would never normally intersect, as it were.
That is the place between them. Nothingness. And, of course, everything.
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[maybe he has seen the inside of an ikea and has forgotten... tragic...]
Tell me about the strange places.
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[ well. he'd rather talk about strange places. ]
Strange places, then. Well, I can start with the Lines Between, perhaps? A place between dimensions, it's this grand structure made of all the pages of stories, infinite and changing. It made me very seasick.
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The pages of stories. [huh.] What do you mean between dimensions?
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That is the place between them. Nothingness. And, of course, everything.