Experiment 01 [Phone/Action]
[Phone]
So I suppose congratulations are in order. I honestly have no idea how you managed to bring me here, where this is or who you are. Given the parameters of the experiment, I'm assuming you can hear me, though I doubt you'll bother responding directly. Still, it's all quite impressive.
So are you curious how I'd react? Of course I've noticed all the changes you've made, including to my own body. An impressive bit of gaslighting, really. But it will take more than that to make me doubt myself. I think, therefore I am. I can only trust myself.
Well, it's starting to feel a little silly talking into a phone without getting any response, so I suppose this will be goodbye for now, not that I doubt you're watching me anyway.
[Action: 1664 Nelson Street]
[There's a girl sitting out on the lawn, completely ordinary looking except for two things: for one, she wearing a paper bag on her head, with one hole torn out for her left eye, which is quite intently staring at two, the kitchen knife she's twirling about and looking at with what might be contemplation - though it's hard to tell, what with the bag on her head and all]
So I suppose congratulations are in order. I honestly have no idea how you managed to bring me here, where this is or who you are. Given the parameters of the experiment, I'm assuming you can hear me, though I doubt you'll bother responding directly. Still, it's all quite impressive.
So are you curious how I'd react? Of course I've noticed all the changes you've made, including to my own body. An impressive bit of gaslighting, really. But it will take more than that to make me doubt myself. I think, therefore I am. I can only trust myself.
Well, it's starting to feel a little silly talking into a phone without getting any response, so I suppose this will be goodbye for now, not that I doubt you're watching me anyway.
[Action: 1664 Nelson Street]
[There's a girl sitting out on the lawn, completely ordinary looking except for two things: for one, she wearing a paper bag on her head, with one hole torn out for her left eye, which is quite intently staring at two, the kitchen knife she's twirling about and looking at with what might be contemplation - though it's hard to tell, what with the bag on her head and all]