Accept Reprogramming

“Well what do you say?” Shannon continues. “Wouldn’t you like to stay here with us? Mediocrity won’t banish itself, you know.”

Thinking back on your life, you realize that it really has been mediocre. Tedious hours spent at school and work, the artificial daylight of the TV glinting off your pale face, a vacuous stare affixed thereupon. Countless nights spent at casual dining experiences, and the wistful retellings of historic meals. Birth, life and death: it all makes sense to you now. The purpose that has driven you through your years now seems hollow. “I am ready, Shannon; Let the reprogramming commence.”

“Yes, you have seen the truth, our, truth,” she says approaching you with a recently sharpened 2B pencil. Your arms outstretched and face thrust skyward, you accept the new reality with ecstatic joy. The warmth of your entrails spilling upon your unshod feet feels like wading in the seas of wisdom. You think your last mediocre thought before you take your place among Shannon Allisplural and the painters of the new reality.

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