text: There is a time that is endless, it is endless. Endlessly running around the other times you endlessly failed to end this. This is not the time to.... How did you know? Know what? It was late in the evening And? He was in the study. What time was it? It was around the end. That's a good time. I would agree. The two headed monster went on like this for most of my stay in the little room. They refused to let me leave and simply argued about things I couldn't comprehend. Was it two? It was four? For who? For two. I listened and would occasionally try to break in to ask when they would move away from the door, but they continued to ignore me. Employ? Implore? It's all the same. Where was he again? In the study! It was late! Hours passed and they would not move. The room was small. The size of a child's room. It could have been my room. I'm not sure. There was a break in my thinking and then I was just in this room with this two-headed dragon keeping me from the outside. I had been meaning to go out into the main hall and mix with the others, but then this thing occurred. It occurred in my room and simply sat there and argued with itself. That's a silly thing to do. What's so silly about Billy? He's deeeeeeeeeeeee Ranged. Was I Billy? I began thinking back to the last thing I could remember, which was sitting on the bed and just humming to myself. I did this often before leaving the room. I am sure of that. I am sure that I needed to hum a bit before I got the courage to go outside. I looked around the room for evidence of who I was and there was nothing but a bed and a night stand. I opened the nightstand drawer for more information and found a bible and a coloring book. We addressed The address The address of where Billy is staying. Billy? I opened the book and saw my name scrawled across the top. Billy. Yes? "Billy - do you want to go out?" "Billy, what if you are out and can't get back in? Billy, have you thought of that?" They spoke in high pitched squeals and when they finally addressed me, I couldn't respond. Until then, I figured they couldn't see me. But then they addressed me. I put down the book and "I would like to go out into the hall." "You would like to go out into the hall? Dreeble?" "He would like to go out into the hall. Out into the hall with them all, is that it?" "I would like to go to the common area. I would like to leave this room and go out to the hall. I want to see the other people." "Isn't that nice? Be with the other people. That would be swell." "Swelled right up the last time. Chester hit him with a chair. Wouldn't that be a shame if Chesssssssssss" "Turd! He called you a turd, and hit you with a chair." "I don't care. I want to go out with the other people." "But you're insane." "He was outsane before, before they locked him up. Now he's insane. Inside the asylum." "I want to leave the room." I began humming and they went away.