Chapter 12:

ʞɹɐɯ uoᴉʇsǝnῸ ʞɹɐɯ uoᴉʇsǝnῸ ʞɹɐɯ uoᴉʇsǝnῸ

What


It was a Wednesday. A bright and sunny Wednesday. A bird sang their tune in the lovely summer weather. It was raining. It was raining in summer. Wait, was it? Am I overthinking it? Was it a dream? What was a dream? No. Yes? I don’t even know. Why can I not remember it? Do I remember it? My head hurts. I don’t know the thing I’m supposed to even remember. My head hurts. I woke up in a zoo. When was it? When? The birds are still here.

My head hurts.

My head hurts.

What