(Moved from old blog)
Just a little something that hit me when my lecturer surprised me with a pop quiz.
It’s funny.
She looks down at the paper and all she could see… is paper. For a brief moment the strangeness in her mind clears and she sees things clearly. It’s her test paper, and she was to answer the questions.
She picks up her pen, answers already forming in her head.
But the strangeness decends, and once again… all she sees is paper.
And now she doesn’t even understand why she’s here.
She begins to laugh; a hollow, empty laugh. And the only voices that laugh with her are the echoes in her mind.
