Untitled (part 3) by Patrick

Ideas.

Oh, hi. You’re back. I didn’t think you would be. But you knew that, didn’t you? I mean, you know everything about me. You make me. That’s what I am. An Idea. You’re a person and I’m an Idea.

I’m not even a Character. Characters are made by one or more people, and are completely planned out. They grow, and they live, and they breathe, and they make memories, just like people. The difference is that, while you can see and feel them, you can’t touch them.

A Person, you can feel, see, touch, hear, everything. They are unique. Just like Characters. Only physically there.


But, I’m an Idea. :/ That’s a lot different. I mean, you can’t see me, hear me, touch me, anything. I guess you can feel me, a little. But that’s hard. Because you make me. Get it? Am I making sense? You..Make me. You make everything that I am. You make my looks, you make my personality.


.... You even make my voice. What do I sound like? Please tell me? Am I high pitched? Low? Scratchy? Please tell me.


.... Thank you. Is it bad that I like it when you talk about me? Is that selfish?


Can I ask you a question?

Do you think I’m a Good Idea? I mean, a story like mine is a good Idea, but am I a Good Idea? I mean, there are a lot of others like me. There’s J, there are one-shots, there’s a lot like me.

I’m not Original, that’s for sure. But am I Good? Am I even I? Do I even have personality? Or am I just B? Am I just what you make me? I think so... What else is an Idea, but what other people make with it?


Don’t get me wrong, there are good things. Like, I’m immortal. As an Idea, I can’t ever die. Only change. B(!)e jealous. ... Hehe.


... oh, sorry. i must be boring you. okay, bye. see you again? maybe? soon?