‘For a moment, the fabric of your present reality, ripples and sways. Fluttering and twisting as if it was a sheet caught in the winds.’
“I’m tired of explaining it to you. Open your eyes! The world is not what you think it is!”
“Don’t introduce me as yours. I’m hardly my own self half the time.”
“Our next five minutes are going to be the most crucial. So, no- Look at me! This will be difficult, so keep a level head, alright?”
“Allow me to wallow in the thin vainer of apathy I have left.”
“No one believes anymore. The Old Ways are shunned in this day and age.”
‘A presence, both there and not there, surrounds you as if you have been here for all eternity.’
“We’re gonna end this as it started: just me and you at the end of the World.”