Perhaps the horse is there to judge you. Perhaps the horse finds that you are neither good, nor evil, but merely a single soul in a cosmic ocean of infinite lives. Perhaps the horse is god. Perhaps when you leave the horse, you shall become anew. The horse does not care. It snorts, and you are gone.

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All that ever was and ever will be is contained within the eye of the horse. The horse knows you. The horse knows everything about you. The horse knows everything you ever could have done, past and future. The horse is no more interested in you than it is the trillions of atoms of hydrogen.

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You open your eyes to a white void. You recall that you were doing something. You forgot what. You don't remember your own name, or how old you are. You are scared to look down at your own body for some reason. There is a horse. The horse looks at you with disinterest. The horse does not move.

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This was the most obvious shuck ever. Since homeboy couldn't pull off ending the war before the midterms, he postponed it until later.

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You can make the most realistic movie about police corruption and urban politics out there. It's still the early 2000s. We're still doing an over-the-top chase scene and shootout.

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