droning along, the flash of color highlighting darkened corners with shadows dancing across the fabricated walls of this private space. I have no idea what I'm watching; my eyes are stuck in an open position. Every now and then I can feel myself blink; it thunders like a bass drum in my ears. And as I focus on the sound of this flap of skin slapping against its counterpart I begin to sense my consciousness, hidden down beneath the surface. I blink again, and again; attempting to bring myself back to the surface as the lights flash brighter, the static sound rains down from the screen and scrambles my mind, placing me back into sedation as quickly as I'm able to escape. With the very last tone, I say aloud "Can you pass me the remote?" But there is no one there, and I can't find the remote. Maybe I'll just watch TV.

Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme  gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme!!!
I'm learning...!

Pass The Remote!!!

Kaeru

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