The Puppeteer

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As you awoke this morning, things are suddenly different. Your limbs don't serve you anymore, you can't move! You stare at the featureless ceiling of your bedroom. The you see something in your inner eye, a dark shadow figure, is speaking in your mind. "Get up, puppet!" And your body reacts, you slowly crawl out of your bed, stands stiff next to it. You are in panic! What is going on here?