People stop and ask me about my broken arm. I was on the run from the boredoms all day. Giant white worms they are, gnawing at your displeasure. You can't get a good fix when they've got a hold of you, chewing at your elbows like that. Your eyes can't track and you get Settlemorph Dyslexia after too long, which is why I take so many showers and naps.

If I take the right precautions, I hope I'll wake up right tomorrow. I just have foolish dreams.