Why not?

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I thought about all the strange stuff that has been happening lately. John and I both lost our jobs on the same day, both had the same idea to pretend to go to work, both of us made the exact same excuse at the exact same time but then I made a better one while he made a worse one; and then there is the situation of my phone and this fucking lottery ticket. Just then my phone started ringing and the number was in some weird language üÄ╠ ╦Γ. At first I thought to reject this weird call but then thought with all this strange shit happening in my life what is one more?

But as soon as I clicked on 'Accept' my phone and everything around me just vanished. I was teleported to a place where there was nothing but whiteness surrounding me, in fact when I looked down I realized even my clothes have disappeared. I did not have a stitch on me. I yelled at this nothingness, " What is happening? Where am I?"

Strangely someone replied (though it was not clear if that someone was a man or a woman), "You are sitting at your bed right now. All that you see right now is the reality ; and the world you live in, is just imagination."

"Are you saying I am in a simulation? Was Elon Musk right? Wait a minute who is Elon Musk? Why am I asking these weird questions? Who are you? Where are you? Can you see me? Why am I naked?" I started looking everywhere trying to find the source of this voice while trying to cover my nakedness though my hands were not big enough to cover everything.

"Ahh..... I knew you could go crazy. Just take a deep breath and calm down. I will answer every question you could possibly think of."

I took a deep breath as instructed and felt a cool soothing wind on my body. The voice started talking again, " You are not in a simulation. Elon Musk doesn't matter right now. I am your creator and I know you are an atheist because I made you one but you just have to believe me. I can not physically manifest in your world. And you are naked and in this nothingness because I just wanted to show you what cool stuff I can do."

"You say I just have to believe that you are my creator. But I know for a fact my parents created me not you."

"OHHHH!!!! I knew making you an atheist would make you doubt me. But then again I did not want to be worshiped as a GOD so I guess I have to suck it up and explain the whole thing to you."

"What are you talking about?"

"Did you hear that? Sorry that wasn't meant for you. Anyways, you Amanda Williams are in a story. I am 'The Writer' of this story so that makes me your creator. As for your parents they don't exist because I never created them. Sometimes I am lazy that way. Just try to imagine what your parents looked like, you will understand."

" I'm in a story?? " I tried to imagine what my parents looked like but I just drew a blank.

I just could not remember them. But then I remembered that I was NAKED.

"God or not you sure are a perv."

"I am a perv huh? Says the girl who is dressing an adult young man in a little girl's skirt. And you are not special you know, you are just part of the multiverse. In your universe Amanda is the dominant one but in some other John is the dominant one. Who knows maybe there is a universe where both of you are slaves of someone else."

"What is the multiverse and who gets to decide which universe I am in, is it just blind luck?"

"I am just The Writer I create you and the possibilities. There are some people called The Readers like Josh Lancaster. These people decide your fate."

"So The Readers decide my fate not you. You are just a perv who likes to make people's clothes disappear and think it is 'cool' to do so."

"Don't call me perv."

"The Writer is a perv. The Writer is a perv. The Writer is a perv. The Writer is a perv....

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