"I felt confused like I'd entered a multi-dimensional doorway where the arrow was pointing to Floor 13. I would have to make a decision to get off and investigate the land of 'seem' or grip the rail of physical reality and continue to sweat bullets. Anyone might feel this way given the circumstances. Who was I? Was I myself? Was I the character Maggie? Was I Eliot in control of all of these elements? I was beginning to think we were all characters in a master plot being woven through lifetimes like Eliot's masterwork, Middlemarch-weaving lives, and hopes, and dreams into an intricate and complicated web of human dialectic." ~ Karma Road
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