by Robert West » Fri Jun 05, 2015 5:58 am
Rob bursts out in a fit of laughter.
"Oh...oh, I'm sorry. I'm sorry," Rob says. "I know you understand. At least, partly. I get that...but...oh man."
"I never left the box. Where do you think we are, huh? It's the dream corridor. They give you whatever you want. Want to leave? You can leave," Rob says. "The door appears and you walk out. It looks like a great big world."
"But you haven't moved an inch. You're still in that same corridor."
With a nice sense of dramatic timing, Rob's eyes glaze over and he collapses to the floor, sound asleep.