On immersive environments

I'm Not Anastasia

Imagine with me for a few moments …

Imagine you are an alien. This is a recent discovery for you. All of your life you knew there was something different about you, pieces that didn’t quite fit with what others said about themselves, about what they expected of you. An innate wrongness. A jutting fragment that would not fit in the smooth places of the world.

A few years ago, you met someone. When you spoke with them, you understood another entity for the first time and, for the first time, you were understood. For the first time, your thoughts had a place of belonging. It was with this other that you found peace. After spending many hours with them, you understood; they felt like coming home, like belonging, like refuge because they, too, were alien.

The two of you spoke of your alien culture together. You quietly sought others…

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