The Sand Filters the Seawater Jack

Of course, it was he who created Golem… or so he had thought before Golem crawled out of the book. It was about that time that Golem started hearing the words … I created you Jack … all of you … consider yourself being born in this instant. I have projected you Golem and you are projecting your own life. You see what you hope to see and find what you hope to find. Think about it Jack. Think hard. What is the world really? Do the physicists know? Reality Jack, reality, and someday where will you go? Don’t confuse yourself with thoughts of death … this confuses you Jack. The sun comes up, the sun goes down. Think of a cycle and life and death, what is it really Jack. Would you like to know? Take my hand and I will show you. I know both places. What you do project in the end, is the end. Look at the guy on the page of your book. Is he any less real than you or I? The sand filters the seawater Jack. Filters the water. That new hotel will end all that. Jack, stop it. They are going to burn the bungalows down. Another piece of the sea will die, Jack … come along and hold my hand. The antenna … it’s a part of the plan. The birds … home in on it … Their going to put a Jacuzzi in each room.

“What birds?” he looked around, only a tourist was looking at him and wondering what he said.