drawn by me, badly, on purpose
held it up so everyone could see. nobody looked. held it up longer.
somebody said my name in a certain way. now we run. the fish comes with.
it is a bad pillow. cold, wrong shape. i slept great.
we watch the thing with the noise. i explain it to the fish. it never asks anything back.
someone knocked. i answered holding it. they left faster than they arrived.
he asked to hold it for one second. i have known him for four years. no.
