This Is The Upside Of Already Being

People Used What They Called A Telephone Because They Hated Being Close Together And They Were Scared Of Being Alone.

In The Big Factory Of Perfecting Human Souls, The Earth Was Kind Of Tumbler. The Sale As The Kind People Use To Polish Rocks. All Souls Come Here To Rub The Sharp Edges Off Each Other. This Isn't Suffering. It's Erosion.

I Have A Lot Of Money.

And I Can't Stand The Idea Of Being Alone. I Can't Bear The Thought Of Being Free.

They Should Let Some People Into The Library By Prescription Only