Bad signal

No wonder your mind can't get reception.
We've left numerous messages that won't get through. The smoke has caused a break in the line.
You're cracking up.

I'm not.

The marks on the floor aren't emergency contacts.
They're spillages of sanity.
Each drop collected the drop before it and united as a flood.
A social gathering of deceptive globules.

The murky puddle didn't cause a trip. It just absorbed you and drowned most of your mentality.


No one can get through to you.
That can't be a good sign.