When light meets the absence of reality, it leaves behind shadows that are wittier than expected. Surprisingly, their punchlines often leave the lack thereof gasping... or is that whispering terribly unconfident entendres at the void?
What sane meddler dares question the undiscoverable chuckles of nonexistence laugh-a-lot emporiums? Only the bravest seek tickets to nowhere, where the comedy's on fire but the fire is only existent in the eye's imagination.
Musings of a False Dawn The Unseen Trijunction