Jeremy had just gotten home from getting some money. he was sitting on his table counting his money when a bright flash came and went! Bang wham he got hit by a ball. He was in the air and with a thud he landed on his butt, with Oomph!
What he yelled the money vanished out of his hands in it was a note.
He got up off the floor. And sat back on the chair an read the mysterious note. It read greetings please read this out loud. “Hu?”
He got up yelling, “Is anyone here?”
It read hello me. I am the real me you are the fake me. “Hu?” He scratched his head, as he read more. Your world is fake mine is real I took your money or should I say mine.
Love, Jeremy. PS. The kasarie bridge. Rocks!
“My God,” he yelled, “I stole from myself! And I am myself.” At that moment his word failed to exist, for it was paused, again and turned off.