I WISHED
NARFU
That was the name, the place :
twenty thousand leagues beneath
the sea. A grand inner-Earth city, filled
with the movement and command of
every outside thing. Vast missions and
the conglomerates of suppliers and lines.
'We control the consciousness of those
outside. They do not know this, yet we
constantly are making their world. Our
production is the raw material of their
reality. It's too bad they do not yet
see - each thought produces
its own consequence.'
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