The InBetween

The space between reality and the imaginary. Where truth is stranger than fiction, and the legend becomes reality is The InBetween. Not dead or alive. Not awake or asleep. It's the gray area between reality and the magical. The known and the unknown. In this space we find what cannot be found, but what also cannot be held.  The InBetween is much more vast and varied than most people are able to understand, so they dismiss it as something else. A fiction, a fantasy, a cryptid, or an enigmatic story, it doesn't matter because it isn't "real".  Real things exist in the physical space of our experience. Our waking sense percieve them, and we can share those perceptions with others. The InBetween exists for everyone, but no one can share the same space within it, though many people are always there. Nor can anyone bring back their experience to the "real" world to share with others. Like describing a color, or a feeling, we can only describe it in the context of other things, not the thing itself.  InBetween we exist as only self experiencing self. Everywhere else is self in the context of other and experience.