Figment Of My Imagination I always wonder where the line of 'memory' ends and 'make believe' begins At what point do memory's take on a #life of their own and create a future that could have been? Is that still a memory? Or is that pretend? A gap in memory can be filled with a possible situation or happening. But a continuation of something that has ceased to exist cannot be replaced with a memory past the point of the end Is it then or now Before or after real or fake Dead or alive Who really knows