"Oh, no; I'm really here," the voice, inaudible but mentally present, assured him. "You can't see me, or touch me, or even really hear me, but I'm not something you just imagined. I'm just as real as...?s Smokeball, there. Only I'm a different kind of reality. Watch."
by H. Beam Piper
by H. Rider Haggard
by Zane Grey
by Charles Dickens
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