Truth. Justice. Minesweeper.

Thursday, July 22, 2004

You look shiny. I am speaking to you in human words and letters.

Aspen and meadowsweet and jonquil and rowan and amanita and clover.

It was sunny when the sun shone and now the sun is somewhere else. There is darkness.

Today I made a human and a human sleep. One was pretty and one was like a beehive in a fish. They had to go to sleep because they were riding west in the morning and there were no clouds. I took their shiny things.

And then a strange thing happened. It was a flying silver human. I don’t know what that is. But I made it go away and I put my sleepies in the butterfly place so I can play with them later. And then I ate some honey and made some rabbits scream and ate some more honey.

You will remember this. I will tell you things every day and you will remember them and be shiny.

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