It is great. It is good. (I have to stop it.)
The window is oppressing me.
It’s raining outside, I think. I can’t tell.
The leaf I pinned to my wall is growing–without water, soil, or sunlight.
They’re onto me.
There’s a stain on my cubicle wall, and it scares me.
I encountered the Gahumpher yet again.
I finally met the Hallway Howler!