[ Jesse let's go of the wheel in order to reach over for her bag. The car remains stationary, but there still seems to be no danger near them. She opens it, pulling out the stack of dimly glowing papers. Her finds mixed with the ones Alan found. Maybe she'll put them in order like a story for him.
It might help.
She flips through the pages, and then hands him one and then another. A hesitation is in the motion, as if she expects him to reject the notion of it all.
She frowns slightly. ] I know you don't remember writing the story. But, I think we should start relying on what you wrote. We might be able to save your wife if we do.
[ Then, a gentle voice comes to Alan's mind. One he should recongize--it's Jesse's after all. Older, more assured, from a dream.
『 I learned how the manuscript pages work from you. I'm pretty sure you can already tell how what's happening matches what's typed on the pages. Well, it's real. You know it is....
...What's real and what people want to perceive is different. Really different...
Ask me--when you wake up. It's 2010, right? I'll know what you mean if you ask. 』]
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[ Jesse let's go of the wheel in order to reach over for her bag. The car remains stationary, but there still seems to be no danger near them. She opens it, pulling out the stack of dimly glowing papers. Her finds mixed with the ones Alan found. Maybe she'll put them in order like a story for him.
It might help.
She flips through the pages, and then hands him one and then another. A hesitation is in the motion, as if she expects him to reject the notion of it all.
She frowns slightly. ] I know you don't remember writing the story. But, I think we should start relying on what you wrote. We might be able to save your wife if we do.
[ Then, a gentle voice comes to Alan's mind. One he should recongize--it's Jesse's after all. Older, more assured, from a dream.
『 I learned how the manuscript pages work from you. I'm pretty sure you can already tell how what's happening matches what's typed on the pages. Well, it's real. You know it is....
...What's real and what people want to perceive is different. Really different...
Ask me--when you wake up. It's 2010, right? I'll know what you mean if you ask. 』]