Sep 23, 2012

The dark side of the mirror.

I went to the other side of the mirror. I wanted to see how the world was. on the other side.
They ate with their left hands. They had no sense of directions. They turned right for left and left for right. I kept hitting people everywhere I went. But it was a new way of looking at people. Something I had not gotten used to. It has this newness that invigorated me. Try that some time.