Thursday, 26 March 2026
The Peacock 19i0
"So that really is it", say I musing aloud. "Jesus said the dimensions would come together, and we would begin to notice immediately the change."
And who should this be coming in through the coffee shop door but our own creator and author, sort of. Aaron. He doesn't appear to notice or heed our presence as he dumps his shoulder bag on a comfy chair by the window and goes to the counter to make his order. In silence we watch as he stands aside to await his americo. We are really all too spellbound to say anything to him, or to one another. As he picks up his cup, ceramic for here, and carries it to his table by the window, Carl calls to him "Aaron!" He pauses, looks around then through us as though to him we are invisible, then proceeds to his seat.
"Do you think he's ignoring us?" say I.
He doesn't see us", says Kenny. "Jesus tried to explain it to me as we were about to leave. "The merging of the dimensions will mean that from now on because Aaron is writing us, that we are going to exist in his imagination only. He will no longer be popping in on us, uninvited or otherwise...."
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