Category : Diary/Journal

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Is what we see in everyday life real?
Or is it just our minds reaction to a predictable daily routine? Ever wonder what it would be like dead? Imagine doing the same thing everyday. You see the same people but they don't talk to you. You carry out your day with wordless conversations. In your mind, your still there, but no one really sees you. Have you every seen a person that no one else did? They looked like they belonged and they seemed as if they were a whole being. Speaking words with a person who really isn't there could be a product of your own mind creating it. Is it our mind that keeps steaming the daily process along or is it time itself?