Reply To: Cakletown and the Lone Chancers of Custard

First appeared the We, closely followed by the Others. In fact, so closely, they could hardly been called apart at the beginning.

Then awareness awoke again, oscillating for an instant between the We and Others. Which should be this time?
Discarded Forms awoke quickly to follow in the aperture of awareness, and opened their eyes to their memories, filled to the brim with old and new stories about themselves, about the world, its purported reason to be as it is, its rules and all the hows and whys that should once more be turned upside down.

The set was ready, its actors in place. There was no time to waste, for there really was no time at all.