Modern day Observations of an idiot

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Modern day Observations of an idiot

As the light of the white orbs traveled to the white ceiling above, three creatures sat in their soft gray chairs talking for the better part rather amicably, with other emotions thrown in here and there concerning several matters. It was a holiday of sorts, and their master wasn't in much position to make them do anything at this point in time. The Wise Fool awaited his chance to speak on the issue, a timeless question based on reality. He started on about why it was his opinion. He mentioned terms such as 'existence' and 'nothingness' and spoke of what he believed in a way he felt would carry the truth of his words to his fellow creatures.

'I am afraid you're not taking everything into account my friend,' another voice started. 'There are possibly many things beyond both yours and my own comprehension.' The Wise Fool looked at the one who addressed him. It was his friend, the Internal Debate.
'Or are there?' The Wise Fool asked as a reply. The Internal Debate shrunk away, he couldn't answer this question.
'In a world of lies and deceit, the philosophical clowns are as kings. It takes a fool to know a fool, and a master knows his servants.' Came the voice of the third creature, the Unorthodox Thought.
'I'm afraid I do not understand you my friend.' The Wise Fool responded, after several seconds of pondering.
'Were you meant to?' Asked the Unorthodox Thought before continuing. 'Some things are more than open to interpretation.'
'This makes as much sense as anything else.' The Internal Debate Chimed in. 'The question is really how much sense anything can actually make.' He paused, letting his message sink in. 'Or is it?'

'I think I can see his eyes focusing,' came a voice not of the creature's world. 'Can you understand me?' As the man's eyes focused, he blinked, allowing light into the creature's domain.
'Business as usual for now then?' Asked The Wise Fool.
'It would appear that way,' answered the Unorthodox Thought. 'For now.'