Found some writing on the pavement near where I live, written in (I hope) paint.
Was wondering if this could tie into the zombie response vehicle and bone I came across a while ago. Is there something dangerous lurking out here on the edge of London? I tend to walk around listening to music, so if I need to hear them to find them, I’m probably missing them altogether. On the other hand, I’m not being fooled by the fake sounds.
Word of the day: Secretary – one who is privy to a secret
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Are you sure? How can you know that a sound is fake? I think I read that no sound exists until it hits an eardrum (hence if a tree falls down in a forest and nobody is there to hear it, it really does not make a sound). What if we only imagine we can hear sound? What if we only hear what we expect to hear? What if fake sound is all there is? What if we are all already zombies? How would we know?
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You seem to have got caught in an existential question loop, it’s all fine, just take deep breaths into a paper bag and imagine you’re floating down a stream on the back of a zombie. See? Isn’t that better? đŸ™‚
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I can’t hear you. Have you fallen down in a forest?
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I’m a tree! A tree! My greatest ambition realised!!
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If a tree falls in the forest and there is no man around, is he still wrong?
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Ooh! Harsh!
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*giggles behind fingers*
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