The Eternal Optimist (53 ratings) by Shaun Ajani and Jeremy Bierly
Page 8 of 8 "No no no Julius", said Redeal in a gentle but a superior
resonance. "Nobody is changing your reality. There is only
but one reality.... Only one truth... The reality of our
existence in this universe... The only thing I am changing for you is your
perception of that reality."
"You are imposing your perception on me"
"I am compelling you to accept the perception that is good for
the greater good"
"Greater good is relative Redeal. Some might call your
termination a greater good, relative to you being only one, and us, the
workers, in thousands..."
"Julius...Its clear that you can’t even conceive the concept of the one
great reality that we all serve. We are of no significance. We are just
matter with souls."
"It’s easy for you to clatter on about some super extensile theories.
While we rot for decades".
"While you enjoy the life of your dreams..." His voice
started to rise. "I will suffer for my lifetime... Forever
enduring the pain of seeing the reality through my eyes..."
"Redael...listen..." Julius didn’t finish his sentence. He felt a
prick on his neck. He suddenly realized with horror that one of Redael’s men
had just administered the ‘treatment’ to him. "No no no", cried
Julius, trying to shake of the fast acting drug. "No, no, no".
Julius was now shaking from side to side uncontrollably. "No, no,
no", was all Julius could say.
Faintly he heard the voice of Redael, "Remember son - There is, and
always will be, only one true reality"
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Six months had gone by. Julius could not believe his luck. Just a year
ago, he was almost broke and could not bear to see another dawn. Now, he had
everything he could conceive. A devoted circle of friends, bountiful food,
lavish amenities, brilliant sunshine...Although the last few months, he had
felt the euphoric qualities of the almost unreal sunshine somewhat
diminishing. But he dismissed that as his imagination, just like he did with
the reducing taste of his food.
Somewhere in the back of his mind he heard something his mother used to tell
him..."Be careful what you wish for... It just might come true... For a
while..."
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