The Explanation

But I am normal.

I drive a Datsun and dream of starships, is that weird?

I see iguanas and imagine shen-lung, is that strange?

I’d rather navigate the cosmos than the New Jersey Turnpike–who wouldn’t?

Can I help it if I take matters in my own hands?

Is it my fault that the dimensional rift caused by the short-term effects of my FTL drive during that unforeseen instance of time displacement just happened to unlock the psychic gates to a world of leviathans, gnomes, and drunken thunder lizards?

It could’ve happened to anybody.

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