7 February 2024

  • The furriest of creatures was in the corner.
    Nina D1/19 5:47am
  • Wide-eyed and watchful, it twitched its tail at the swirling dust flecks in the golden ray of sunlight pouring through the crack in the floral curtains. With a yawn and a stretch it got to its feet and padded over to inspect its food bowl.
    Jen D1/19 5:55am
  • These were four humans left in the giant bowl. One was sobbing, another was desperately trying to climb out, and one was laying on her back laughing maniacally. I was the fourth person, writing this account on a scrap of paper. I hope someone reads it some day.
    Sean K avatarSean K2/4 12:18am

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