Learning how to run a business is very different from running a farm. I feel like my head could explode from all the information being stuffed into it!
This world is fun. Growing up is crazy. What? I kind of like being able to wander the world freely. No borders, no walls, no oceans too large. It's nice. This whole thing here, of being able to read about fictionalization of yourself, of people knowing not just everything about you, but your possible futures as well? This is kind of freaky. Alright. I have to ask, What was that? One minute I was at home, now I'm, well... in Chicago? It's odd. Nightmares have been showing up the last few nights, of things that never happened. The same sequence of events, the same faces. So vivid... it was almost like, somewhere out there, another me had been experiencing them. Ah, I'm not sure what just happened. Where am I? |