I look out my window. The lava flows by. It causes my window to steam up.
I get up from my chair and walk to my bedroom. I lay down on my bed. I look up at the ceiling. A spider on a web string stares down at me. I nod. The spider doesn’t nod back.
I turn on my side. I stare into the eyes of my lama standing next to my bed. The lama says, “Can we go out and do something?” I say, “What do you want to do?” The lama says, “I don’t know. What do you want to do?”
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