She blinked, and the menu shimmered: Return to Reality? [YES] / [NO].
The window.
She tore off the headset.
She blinked. The bricks returned. Then the spires. Flickering. Overlapping. The real world was losing the fight. darkroomvr
Her finger passed through the air. And somewhere, in the darkroom of her own skull, she heard the soft, wet click of a shutter closing. She blinked, and the menu shimmered: Return to Reality
