Post by Deleted on Mar 3, 2021 14:23:22 GMT -6
It was an age where chemistry could copy experiences, and people were addicted to buying them. Everyone was high on the stuff, and there were many brands selling. Reality was a maze and no one could tell what was real anymore. It was a surreal dream, as most of these are, and trying to convey what it was like is hard. The dream ended when I got my hands on a remote control that could program the chemistry sets. We were trying to take control of them so people would get sane and stable, but the inventors caught us. Me and my friend tried to program ourselves to be invisible but they made us blind instead.
Have you ever considered to write short stories out of your dreams? I mean, you must admit, that dream has a good story line.
You should better invest your time in writing short stories than on Crowley, mskied. I think, you will make a good writer à la P. K. Dick. ;-)
God bless!
