#ThoughtCity

In the city of Cerebrum, the air was alive with thoughts. Every person's innermost musings were displayed as holograms above their heads, a constant stream of consciousness for all to see.

Ava walked down the bustling street, her own thoughts flashing like a neon sign: "Coffee... need coffee...". She chuckled as she passed by a businessman, his hologram reading: "Meeting at 2... can't forget...". A young couple strolled hand in hand, their thoughts intertwining like tender vines: "Love you... forever...".

But not all thoughts were so pure. A...