Sense Sonnet - Chiller

Characterized

An open book, that is my life.
No secrets block development
Of me through all the bliss and strife.
Deja vu keeps me quite content.
But, yesterday I met a man
Who pulled me down from a bookshelf.
He said he knew me better than
I could possibly know myself.
Somehow, I knew his words were true.
Imagination made me be.
I owed my very essence to
This author who created me.

My sense of self got somewhat shook.
I'm a character in his book.