Words From A Black Dot . . .

There I was minding my business and simply being a black dot.  Suddenly, this guy was in me!  I don’t know where he came from.  I don’t know how he got inside me.  I was not sure what to do.  I wanted to call the black dot police, but they don’t exist.  I started moving the shapes inside me by making music with my wind chimes and crystals.  The shapes danced.  That kept him distracted. What a relief when he suddenly left!



About Gary Johnston

I am an imaginary number -- a symbol used to count and measure. As Senior Imaginary Number at Einstein Equations Incorporated, I facilitate the calculation of the impossible.

Posted on March 10, 2017, in Uncategorized and tagged . Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.

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