Date: 2/1/2023
By tjhj
I was reading a book that may or may not have been interactive. In any case the story was important to life as a whole and the way I live it. I was close to the end and decided to visit with my brothers/people playing a game. While I was playing they asked me about the book, have I finished, where I am etc. I show them and they tell me how close I am to the good part and that it would be foolish to stop. They say how important it is that while reading it I am true to myself or that I have to read it to find myself and reference a bird without wings. They tell me I have to finish it but slowly. I get so excited about it and try to pick it up again. I think I have to put my hand on the book before the words can appear. I get sucked in. It's about a fox who suffered a personal tragedy and lost someone they loved. They became so wrapped up in grief and emotionally closed off that they wore a human exterior. They are part of a committee of people, and somehow the fox sees a woman fox he had been looking for. He ties her up on a snowy bridge. I try to cut her down and he is faster than my eyes can follow. Nicks my cheek with a sword.