Chapter 7:

Chapter $?

What


What

I can’t hear you; the rain is too loud.


I said I can’t hear you; the rain is too loud.


Nope, still not a word.

Man, it’s really bright for such a rainy day.

I mean how can the sun even show when it’s pouring it down?

Mickey, I still can’t hear you.

Maybe we should go inside somewhere, instead of just getting cold sitting under the bus stop.

You can’t even hear me, can you? Actually, if you can: nod.

…No response huh?

I’m sure you asked a question before too. What is the—something or other.

Day perhaps?

Huh… the day…

My head hurts.

Did you say something then?

No answer…

Anyways, as I was saying… eh I’m just talking to myself at this point…

If I remember rightly, it should be Wednesday.

My head hurts.

Think I’ve got déjà vu.

…I’m still talking to myself.

Argh, my head…

The dandelions are—argh—they, they’re rather nice today.

Maybe I shouldn’t have stayed up watching shows till 3am last night…

It was nice reminiscing about all the old kids shows I used to watch though…

Wait, when did that happen?

Déjà vu?

My head hurts like crazy…

When did I even wake up at?

Actually, did I even wake up in the first place?

I had toast, right?

Goodness, I’m still talking to myself…

My head hurts like crazy…

Now that I think about it, did I eat breakfast this morning?

Wait, was I awake in the morning?

Actually, still can’t remember if I even went to sleep to begin with.

Where was I this morning—or even lunch in that matter?

Where am I now?

Under the bus stop?

Did I find cover from the rain in the café?

Café? Was that here before?

Déjà vu.

I think I was in the zoo before.

Did I wake up there?


Such a rainy day for summer.

Hold on, summer?

Oh yeah, that’s right. Summer: I said it was summer before, didn’t I?

Still talking to myself…

Hey Mickey.

Mickey, can you still not hear me?

Mickey?

Where did I get that name from anyways?

I wonder where Gary is now.

Who’s Gary?

Head…hurts…

What?