Attendee Type
Masked Guest
Created
2025-02-21 21:14:31.813 -0600
Observation
In all this cacophony, I like how they're lying down, watching from afar, almost like an audience at the theatre. Kind of speaks volumes of how sometimes, in our own lives, we're watching from afar, rather than actually partaking in our own reality. There's a comfort in that, but also alienation.
It's also nice to not take life too seriously all the time as well. I envy them, truth be told.
Response 1
I ate those too. The Frogman appeared and told me to find 101.
I'm assuming that's you.
Hello.
Response 2
To cast the mask aside, is to shed ones skin, to be seen fully. Is that possible, though? To show, what's hidden underneath?
Everyone longs to be seen, yet they have not the courage to bare themselves for all to see.
Response 3
The mask is an entity of its own, forged from a thousand tears, and a million pints of blood.
Are you sure you want to wear it?
Revision
Amid the clamor, they lie adrift—spectators of their own existence. To observe is solace, yet the void whispers of absence.