"true inspiration is not possible"

just before i woke up someone asked me:
"then who is charlie?"
"perhaps a hypothetical person from the caribbean?" i suggested.

the weird thing is that i was in a movie, or perhaps i was so engaged in watching one that i though i was in there. anyways, i was looking at our conversation on paper and therefore knew what he was going to ask me and what i was going to say beforehand. as if someone had known it all long before, typed it in and printed it out. but bizarrely, the whole text was in hieroglyphics.