I’m like a four dimensional being in a three dimensional world. There’s something amazing right here but nobody can see it. Thinking fourth-dimensionally is difficult so consider a three dimensional object in a two dimensional world. If you could only see one face of a cube, you would see nothing but a square. A blank face is all you can visualize while 99% of the object can never be seen. That’s me. The majority of me is beyond the comprehension of regular beings. I can tell because whenever I try to share something awesome, they look at me like I’m something they’ve never seen before. You know that face they make? Like, “What?”
I’m a ghost. If I try hard enough I can make myself visible, but without major effort, I walk the planet completely unseen. Am I here or am I not?
Like a demon, people can summon me when they want something from me. I’m not sure how they do it but I always seem to be there for them to work my magic and make it all better. If they don’t need me then I cease to exist until called upon again.
What a wonderful existence.