Here is a group of stories about a place place populated only by the ideas of the people who look inside. I saw it once and it was marvellous, the most wonderful place man has ever seen. I couldn’t call it a room as I saw no walls but if there were walls they would have been as marvelous at the place itself, with the floor as level as the ceiling and the ceiling as level as a straight-line draw on white paper. Its beautiful simplicity was as catastrophic as a supernova viewed through the end of a glass bottle. I saw a hundred ideas happening each one more worthy of praise than the last. I saw a man whose head could fly but his body was stationary, an event of impossibility if ever I saw one.
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