I’m starting to wonder if this is some sort of experiment to drive me mad.
I don’t do non-linear time well. I don’t know if I’ve been here a second or a millennium.
Maybe this is the wait for reincarnation?
Yeah, right…
I’ll appear in post-apocalyptic 2135 as a butterfly.
You’ll be one who makes all the storms.
Flap flap?
Give me a damn ticking clock anything so I can keep a track of this place.
It would also help if I could see.