I’m not sure why but this morning I wanted to write a book that blurs reality and fiction…..it would be a book of us…..but we were always sensing some true disaster on the horizon but no one believes us because we have sz and equivalent. Of course because we have sz not all our truths are reality so because the future could be any of our ideas it’s hard to know…maybe it would end up being like a thing with parallel worlds where we saw many potential futures. They were all true somewhere but we didn’t know that because we only experienced one world.