Yelling at the moon.
Go home, Moon! You’re in the wrong orbit!
I have so much to tell you!
I crawled inside the owl an into another dimension of my own consciousness.
DO NOT FOLLOW THE OWL
Today the static spoke. It said “Do not engage the owls. There are no more nor fewer than yesterday. Do not look at the owls. They do not exist. The owls are watc”
Curiosity stares through me, into the darkness of space and possibly my psyche.
The owls, which there are more of, stare.
The static is making everything darker.
The static says “ttttybbbbbkkkdllslksmm
Curiosity has been different since that owl came.
There’s a deafening static.
There are fewer stars today.
That owl is really unsettling. What is it doing there?
Captain Spaceman: Sometimes you have to make your own happiness