The Beginning Of The End

December 3, 2007 at 8:29 am (bizarre conversations, my story) (, , , )

In my story things are at the brim of improbabilty and impossibility. Since everything started, I’ve often had the feeling of losing grip with reality, but it never felt like I was jerked out the comforting  railroad of normal events; I rather had the impression the world we all live in was gradually shifting into a bizarre parallel universe. It all started on that train to Saskatchewan. I was still working away on my laptop when they announced dinner would be served soon. I saved my work and put all my stuff on the seat next to mine.

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