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She was cleaning up the restaurant when a man entered. Give me all the money in the till he said, pointing his gun at her. Her brain kicked into overdrive and she appeared behind him, stealing the gun away and pointing it at him. “I don’t think so” she said. He smiled, and fired his dart and everything disappeared.
The doctor closed his book, . Why are we here? Why do we dream? What is the soul? Is it right to ask these questions? What is cerebral cogniscience? Deep down inside of all of us what is lurking? Is it a monster? Or something more terrifying? A hammock? An Aubergine? He closed his eyes, concentrated, and appeared inside the Pentagon. He put the disk inside the computer and downloaded all of the world’s secrets. Where to now? He wondered, adjusting his glasses
She was cleaning up the restaurant when a man entered. Give me all the money in the till he said, pointing his gun at her. Her brain kicked into overdrive and she appeared behind him, stealing the gun away and pointing it at him. “I don’t think so” she said. He smiled, and fired his dart and everything disappeared.
The doctor closed his book, . Why are we here? Why do we dream? What is the soul? Is it right to ask these questions? What is cerebral cogniscience? Deep down inside of all of us what is lurking? Is it a monster? Or something more terrifying? A hammock? An Aubergine? He closed his eyes, concentrated, and appeared inside the Pentagon. He put the disk inside the computer and downloaded all of the world’s secrets. Where to now? He wondered, adjusting his glasses