ra8bit

-I'm your twin rabbit!
-So ...you're a character
-As real as you are
-Then it seems...
-Don't you find glue very colorful when it's attached to a pink nose? And what about the smell?
-I...don't have a pink nose. I have to paint it pink. Then it smells like, ahmm...acrylic I suppose.
- There, there... again, u twin shadows can't make the difference between an ilusion and another. Of course u have a pink nose. Look at yourself, no wonder, that's the secret!
-What?
-You don't need too. We are all here to stay forever
- And you?
-I'm just like the others, trying to live another story
-But u don't need food, super-markets and rush hours to do all that. You're a character.
-Like u...
-No, I live in the real world
-Hahaha, really? And u think all that u do is necessary? Just because you're real? Well it's easy then, stop being real!
- You mean like suicide? Dude, no...
- No way, I mean like get rid of yourself, your real twin. Start using him as an interface between being and not being here or there. Oh, it's so easy with flesh and body, I almost envy you...
- I wish I was a concept too.
-But you can't be what you're not until you decide you won't be anything for real. Then it's a matter of own division, if u want pluricelular reasons.
- Am I what I'm thinking?
- Hard to tell, some say that thinking is pure hell.
- But I would like to understand, to see and feel it in my hand.
- One day the zebra lost one stripe, because a black one turned to white. Yes, right on the back, she enjoyed it, although all animals looked at her as always