Jul 04, 2005 15:57
*Quantum cats enter the nexus from all over, a furry multitude of flickering, blurred multiple possible quantum states of the same cat*
*One of the Q.C's hops on a stool, and looks around, nerviously gives his front paw a wash before asking*
Umm S-sages how... how would you know if you were l-losing your m-mind?
O-only there are so many choices to make..so many d-descisions, each one spawning new possible futures full of new choices...and I keep getting stretched thinner and thinner, until I'm not sure I'm really me anymore.
A-also, has anyone seen Dr Harely Quinzel...? Only she was helping me, and now she's gone. I think she had to g-go somewhere to get over the giggle fits she kept having....
Won't someone h-help me please?
*curls up in a tight ball of misery, or at least quite a few of the Quantum cats do, others are oblivious and continue playing, or hunting imaginary mice, stealing food and whatever else mischef they can get up to.*