ACT OF THE ACT
Long ago there was plaintext. Long ago there was me. Long ago there was a source. Long ago there was link rot. Now there is link rot. What time is now?
Hands of the broken clock called destiny. Humans analyze actions as a cause and effect. Perhaps could reality overall be nonsensical? Events occur without symbolic value.
There is no clear reason for most of the things we experience. The cause of these processes has been buried in the sands of time. What was Stonehedge really for?
Acts of faith in people. There is a narrative, there are incoherent ideas. Through those two completely contradictory things, a story is created.
Humans live through stories. Fabrication and distortion are an encouraged feature of fiction. Seek refuge in that is which is disconnected.
A setup. An idea. Things go on, they continue to exist. Humanity's main feature is adapting to any sort of situations.
The memory is a comprehensive index of the things we believe are real. Humaans rely on input to exist.
Without sound, without written or visible information, without cues, we'd be nowhere.
Perhaps there's things you understand. People stand in front of mirrors. Humans reflect the events around them through items like glasses and on events.
Remove or add a single word and change the meaning of a sentence. Fingers working faster than your brain.
Have you experienced a constant thing where you cannot make out what people are saying and you have to ask them again or just stand there completely confused?
A break from the "grandiose" series of abstract concepts. Reality.
A grand scheme of things, perhaps?
The idea of spicing reality up and believing in things like aliens, time travellers, government conspiracies.
Sometimes you want those heroes to be real.
But losing track of the world around you never did anyone any good.
People existing only for self-importance, entirely giving up on their humanity.
Purely "animalistic" in a sense. Acting on desires which they build their entire personalities around.
Only existing to violete other's personal spaces.
A clear contradiction on what a good person is.
Purely pretending to have morals out of courtesy.
Now there is Twitter. Now there is information. Now there is reality.
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