This is my story, and it's bizarre isn't it, because there's so much more going on here than anyone realizes
Is our world real or false?
What is the vacuum layer left in invisible places?
Is there a difference between the inside and outside of the universe?
Those frightening memories of those lanky figures in my sleep
I want to know the source of all this, but can I accept the final fact?
A madman interpreting everything he sees
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
