TRIGGER WARNING. Reader discretion advised.
“I stared into the eyes of the police officer. He said something and I repeated it back. But my “aunt” told me that I did not repeat what he said. For this brief moment in time my brain was within two realities. In the one I had left behind, I was a court stenographer transcribing every word said by people like this guy. How could I be unable to repeat —
Oh no. The observer effect of quantum mechanics. I had never been meant to see the things I had seen. Now that I had seen them, the barrier was thinning between two different states of reality inside the molecules that make up my mind.
Now many years later, I wonder…
Is my mother still alive in the world I left behind?”
P.S.
If you try to bind my thoughts in a prison,
The next day you’ll find that they have arisen!
A brainstorm will thunder,
And burst chains asunder,
And off they will fly,
Die Gedanken sind frei!
