My ears went up before I decided anything. They do that. I just try to keep up with them.
My ears went up before I decided anything. They do that. I just try to keep up with them.There is something dark and blurry between me and whoever is looking. I am on the far side of it. I wait over here until the dark part moves.My mouth is open. I do not remember opening it, and I have not decided anything to say. It just stays open, and I let it.The books on the table were here before me and will be here after. Nobody reads them. I do not read them either. We are both just sitting in this room being kept.I am sitting up straight and looking right where the looking is. This is the most correct I know how to be. I hope it counts for something.
