Dec 3, 2019
4 min read
I Don’t Live in a Fantasy World Anymore
I’ve decided to be happy with the things I already have.
In the dream world, I was a god. If I wanted anything, all I had to do was think it. It worked if I wanted anyone, as well. The gorgeous woman who gave me a dirty look at the mall yesterday — she was my slave now. The guy who road-raged me in traffic is dead — torn to pieces by a pack of wild dogs. I…
