at least there
is a technical term
for my condition

Mrs. Bigglesworth

finally!
it's quiet.
but for how long?

Dillo Fenderson

the rain on the windowsill
and the clock on the wall
nake the same noise

Dillo Fenderson

they are selling
pudding as
hot chocolate

Asuguo

no kidding;
they really have
forests in the city

Asuguo

i wondered: how much
would it really take
to blow my mind off?

Mrs. Bigglesworth

hilfe, die
nachbarn wohnen
nebenan!

Mrs. Bigglesworth

are these
really words or
just casualties ?

Asuguo

if at first
you don't succeed,
try again with brute force

Dillo Fenderson

der traum vom
denkenden menschen ist
traumzeitverschwendung

Asuguo