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On the fishbowl appeared the text "Drink me", so I filled a teacup with some of the water and drank the water.
Suddenly, the water in the fishbowl seemed to be drained, the water quickly swirling down through what appeared to be a hole where the bottom of the bowl used to be. The fish screamed for help before falling into what appeared to be a rabbit hole.
The rabbit quickly sprang into the bowl after the fish into the rabbit hole.
I noticed I began to shrink. Being intrigued by the rabbit and the rabbit hole that appeared out of nowhere, I sprang on the table on which the fishbowl stood and I climbed into the fishbowl, dangling from the rim, then unclenching my hands and falling into the rabbit hole.
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Mania kills cells. Brain cells die. Memories become more reduced conceptually, making more efficient use of limited means. Memories shape our reality. Our memories are more or less split in two by abstractions, conceptual reductions. Mood states with memories, concepts, attached. Memories of pain and those of joy. It causes instability, changeability. Fearing that will leave an emptiness between pain and joy and a greater divide.
See Me, Feel Me, Touch Me, Heal Me.
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