NotaNuffian
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What defines us is our experience, our memories. Or at least that is how I, and maybe majority of the people, would like to define.
What happens when somewhere, somehow, you have someone else's memories?
So yes, I am having a difficulty in writing out the kinks and knots during a merge between two personalities.
Mind you, I understand the idea will be that the dominant personality is often the one "stronger" ie headstrong, tough, etc because that also how real life works, the strong leads while the weak slaves.
What I am trying to have is the person merging with his parallel earth self. In most cases, works will always present the weaker attitude gets shoved away or die off while the more aggressive and powerful one takes charge.
But has there been works that played with such a dynamic? Not saying the entire attitude shift, but rather how the "weak" one learns from the strong/ odd and grow.
For example:
I never liked the mind jump, feels so weird having brand new experiences shoved into me. Another childhood; another birthday parties, another family. Though calling them another is always odd. He is me, I am him, it is just that we are now me.
But when did me stop and he began? In fact, did I ever stop? Did he?
What happens when somewhere, somehow, you have someone else's memories?
So yes, I am having a difficulty in writing out the kinks and knots during a merge between two personalities.
Mind you, I understand the idea will be that the dominant personality is often the one "stronger" ie headstrong, tough, etc because that also how real life works, the strong leads while the weak slaves.
What I am trying to have is the person merging with his parallel earth self. In most cases, works will always present the weaker attitude gets shoved away or die off while the more aggressive and powerful one takes charge.
But has there been works that played with such a dynamic? Not saying the entire attitude shift, but rather how the "weak" one learns from the strong/ odd and grow.
For example:
I never liked the mind jump, feels so weird having brand new experiences shoved into me. Another childhood; another birthday parties, another family. Though calling them another is always odd. He is me, I am him, it is just that we are now me.
But when did me stop and he began? In fact, did I ever stop? Did he?
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