Born Before the Gods Woke up from Their Dreams

In the legend, God loves the world. So God gave His dream, which has no beginning and no end, and is filled with countless stars and eyes, to mortals, which is what we call "reality". This is spoken on my tongue by another person who lives in my body. When he spoke, I could feel my lower jaw being pushed open by something from the inside, and the tip of my tongue involuntarily pressed against the roof of my mouth, spitting out some syllables that I had never learned but could somehow understand. His voice seemed to come from the bottom of the water, and every word was covered in mucus, crawling wetly through my eardrums. He told me: There should not be two moons in the sky So when I looked up, there were indeed two in the sky. One hung where it should be, and the other... The other one was in the first one's pupils, staring at me unblinkingly. I blinked and it blinked too. I'm sure I blinked first. The sun is dead It's not extinguished, it's not cooling, it's dead. A fire can be extinguished, a star can cool, but the sun is dead. It once lived, once breathed, and once had a heartbeat, but now its corpse still hangs in the sky, relying on its remaining body temperature to deceive all living things into growing. [Dreams are made up by the human brain] But when he said this, my brain was hurting. It's not a headache, it's the brain itself that's hurting, once, and again. He said that the brain makes up dreams, but what if the brain itself is an organ in someone else's dream? [Everything said by the person in the dream is false] After he said this, he fell silent. Then I heard my own mouth, with my