#FridayFrame: The Man Who Sold The World.
OFS 67. |
Find death before it finds you, echoed my inner voice as I left those fake dreams behind.
They said I am the inheritor of immense ancestral wealth and fortune.
Consciousness is awakening from this strange dream.
Nothing is real, nothing is false. It is what you imagine it to be.
As for me, all I know is I know nothing.
It’s not destruction, it’s deconstruction.
I must have died alone, a long time ago.
I am face to face with the man who sold the world!
#FridayFrame
#Fiction
#99words.
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