“So this cut on your head what was it?” the reporter said with a stern glare. This is the part that I have been worrying about this guy is going to put me into the funny farm for sure.

Well there is no point trying to delay this any longer. “Ok so this thing that i'm talking about… The child with the bird; he is very real but he just doesn't exist in our world.”

“Our world so you are trying to tell me right now that you not only believe that what happened was because a fucking cartoon popped out of the big screen and made it all happen? Look I am a reporter for the strange and unusual but this is beyond strange! I mean you want me to believe that there is some sort of wormhole connecting different worlds to each other?

Oh god this guy has no clue what he is about to get himself into. “Alright so look you are living in a world full of your own ideas. I have a question for you. Do you believe in god Owens?”

“Yes of course how else do you think I can do this job. How in the hell did you know my name you never got it and I use a pen name! How the hell did you find me?” Owens jumped up from his chair. “Ok what is going on Jack? Where are we right now? We were just out on the streets why am I in a living room?”

“Owens I think you have a headache we are still on the street standing right where we have been this whole time. Follow we lets go somewhere we can talk longer it is getting cold out here.” I start walking towards my apartment with a grin this guy is going to flip.

Once I got to the apartment door I stood there and asked Owens if he needed anything before we go in. He politely declined and we walked into the apartment. I sat down on the couch and pointed to a seat across the room with a coffee table in front of him.

“Alright what is this. I swear I have been here before…”

ok im seriously worried now this could be bad if this guy doesn't notice where he is this wi-

“This is the place we were a minute ago! How the fuck did you do that Jack? Thats a good trick making me think we were we were um Jack?”

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”

“Ok Jack i'll listen to you what is going on this is not natural.”

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“So you are going to listen to me ok then. So look you said that you believed in god right? So that is your world you believe it and it is real it is your world. The people you talk to all have their own worlds. So when scientists talk about this thing you call a wormhole is actually what keeps us alive from a day to day basis. If it wasn't for this thing connecting all of our worlds together to make a real world then we would live in a really messed up place where things like my cartoon boy can reach other people. Now everyone's worlds are hooked together making one reality. So when a majority of the people believe in something it will become everyone's reality. Now there is a problem with the world right now because this single reality is slowly breaking as society grows further apart. This is the reason for alien attacks that you report. These thing most likely happened to them because that is what their world is showing them and becomes very real for them.”

“Jack Jack Jack you want me to believe that if i believed we had a totalitarian government that we would but only for me it would be like that?”

“Ok you understand what's going on here but no that's not true. It can not be something that would affect anybody else it can only affect you and you alone until the world reality breaks completely then your world will be completely of your own.Only those who understand will be able to survive. And here is the bitch of it. Because single reality is still partially there other people can affect your world. So what I do is I am trying to bring back the one reality make the world whole one more time before our imaginations bring on the apocalypse.”

“You truly are insane” Owens stutters out.

“Ok what happened to you then something must have or else you wouldn't be close to believing me right now”

“I don't believe you Jack”

“Oh really?” This guy is scared of something I can tell. He know that i’m telling the truth. How I don’t know but he does.

“Just tell your story so I can get home my wife will be expecting me in a few hours.”