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The Bureau of Dreams to be Continued
Page 113
The sleepwalker we know as “He” is compelled to step up for the good of the tree which belongs to him, but realizes that he doesn’t even know whose property he is on. Besides, the two with the credentials were only listening to each other, if that, so he continued on his non-path.
On the other side of the front horse fencing a person was using a screwdriver in an attempt to separate the mailbox from its weathered post.
He yelled; “Hey. Get off my mailbox.”
“Ain’t yours.”
“Yeah, right. But ain’t yours either.”
“Soon it will be. Just a few more turns of the screw. These are valuable collectors’ items.”
“Abounding banalities say only trite things.”
“What?”
“Drop dead.” He walked on.
A thin, jovial man was grinning affably in the middle of the yard. He seemed very normal other than the tail which appeared to protrude from somewhere near the middle of his ass. “May I be of any assistance? What is it you wish?”