A restaurant in a store, but just a minute – were are the customers. No noise of laughter, talking, cups and saucers rattling and perhaps a kid screaming for the cake he cannot have: empty chairs and tables.
Even dogs felt comfortable in the restaurant. Is this now a thing of the past? Has the restaurant now become a museum, showing how it used to be when humans were circulating without masks or plastic gloves? Or perhaps it is just material for a film or a best selling book, not the reality of the real world.
Today we are all having a big problem to find the difference between fiction and non-fiction.
Yep. We’re living in a dystopian novel.
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With the difference that in 1984 Big Brother was the villain and now we have a microscopic brother calling the shots.
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Ironic, isn’t it?
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Absolutely
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What IS reality? My doctor carefully called to tell me that neither Garry nor I should leave the house at all.
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That is Quitte clear, neither should I. I’m am do hoping that this will soon be over.
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