The clock must be jumping ahead, there have been so many gaps in time. It's possible that my consciousness keeps falling into an alternate universe, but retains no memory of its adventures when it returns to this mundane world. I can deplore its behavior, but I can't blame it.
Not Here
The clock must be jumping ahead, there have been so many gaps in time. It's possible that my consciousness keeps falling into an alternate universe, but retains no memory of its adventures when it returns to this mundane world. I can deplore its behavior, but I can't blame it.
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