An Expressions of Madness/Nightmare Fuel crossover.
Someone once told me that reality is just what we observe. That we determine what is real. And when I say somebody, I don’t really mean someONE, right? I mean those friends that maybe smoke a little much, or are a little too New Agey, or maybe this or that guru’s documentary or some such.
And if they aren’t talking about that in a general way, or maybe they get the vibe you’re not into the spiritual stuff, maybe they start to talk about quantum this or that, about human observation, and about infinite universes based on different choices we make.
I’ve always found this kind of talk far too anthropocentric for my taste, not that I care for it at all.
But I suppose you never know.
Maybe, just maybe, we are just a flock of crows pretending to be human and we’ll just change our minds and fly away someday.
Nightmare Fuel, Day 13