I want to get out. Where is the way out, please? That's up to you, not me. What do you mean? Well, it's simple really; this is your box, not mine. Are you saying I should know the way out? Of course.
But I don't, I need guidance. Your entire life has been filled with guidance, use it. It occurs to me that I don't know who I am talking to. You are talking to me, who else? Very funny but, obtuseness aside, I want to know who or what you are. Me? There is no concept of me here, I am everyone....I am no one. Fine, don't answer me then. I thought I did? *Sigh* In the same way that an adult might answer a child's question of why? With one of because. It's not really an answer at all. Getting philosophical now, eh? I thought you wanted to find a way out. I did, but I also remember you saying that it is up to me, whether or not I get out and that I would know. So knowing myself I wouldn't be so proud as to avoid asking for help. I need to know who you are so as to judge whether or not you are someone I would risk asking for help.
Ah, you've started to think, I was wondering when that would happen. Since you put it so succinctly, I will give you a little hint...turn right here. Thanks for the help, although I will ignore the insult for now. Insult? It was just a statement of fact, you were panicking, you were not thinking, I meant it without bias.
This makes no sense, I was sure it was this way. Assurity is nothing without clarity. Are you saying I need to have more knowledge on the matter before I can be sure of my decision? That sounds about right, although it is important that it makes sense to you, not me. Hmm....something inside me is telling me to turn left at this part, so much for clarity. We shall see. HEY!! There's nothing but a wall here and now there is one behind me, is this a trap? Good word for it. Although the true nature of this 'trap' is something that can only be apparent to the individual. Are you trying to tell me I created this trap? That's a simple way of looking at it. But yes. So...that would mean only I could find the solution? Yes. Interesting. OK let's try this......ow, that hurt. I thought it was just an optical illusion? Optical? Id think on that one if I were you. Aha! I think I get it; this is a mental illusion, vision doesn't come into it, right? Well done, of course the next question would be: How do I solve a mental problem, that is caused by me? Well I always see it as a matter of subtlety, I look at a problem I’m currently struggling with and then I try to approach it from a perspective of metaphor's in my mind, combined with the evaluation of my values....oh, how did that happen? You tell me, it's your mind.
THAT'S IT!! Hmm? It's MY mind isn't it? That's why it is my box. Wow that was quick of you, clap clap clap. Hey leave sarcasm out of it, it's been a trying ordeal. Ordeal? What are you? An early 1900's aristocrat?*
Shut up for a second and I might explain how I did it. I already know; you just imagined it wasn't there. It isn't as simple as it sounds. I know, but I also know that it is fun to make it sound simple as a way of annoying you. Har har, look at the comedian. Well actually, it was very hard not to think about it. I realised that if I was creating it, then I could also un-create it, but to do so would involve trying not to think about what I was actually thinking about. Like, if I said 'flashing orange snake' it would be very hard not to imagine that image in your mind. I don't know why you are explaining this to me, I already understand it better than you do.*
“You're a lonely sort of creature aren't you?” Why would you state that?” “Well....ordinarily this place is populated with creatures of conversation, but today it is empty and barren, nice landscapes though.”*
“I suppose that could be called fair, i've never really put thought to it before. I think people just...pass me by” “Yep, lonely”. “Shut up!” “Hmm id be careful with that emotion, look around you”. “What the....? …...WHAT WAS THAT?!
“Ok just breath...I think you put enough distance between yourself now.” “Between myself? What do you mean?” “Think about it carefully, such a creature in a place like this, going on what you know, it can only have come from one place”. “So...that came from me....AH I see! It was about my anger and frustration.” “Bit of a simplification....but close enough.” “So my anger is feathery and beaky? I suppose that could work, anger that pecks and flies.”
“Where are we now?” “Ah this could be interesting” “Why?” “This is where I leave you for a while, I can't go here.” “Why not?” “You have to willingly do this yourself without any outside input”
“Ok...deep breath.....” “This is odd, reminds me of my house.....who is that over there?” “Hello?!”
“H....L....O!” “Excuse me? Is it possible that you could tell me what i'm supposed to be doing here?”
“G..o......place.....” “Ah ok...thanks for pointing that out...ill just be going..” “What was that thing? It oozed and slimed across the floor in a robe, reminds me of something out of a pond.”
“Ok new room....Hello?!” “Hey you...my love”