Walking and Things

bonus 044 - 13th September, 2020

I wrote about a plague once. Not a real plague, an allegorical one, or metaphorical, or impossible. The plague-victims started to walk and they could not stop. They walked themselves to death.

There’s a plague on now. I walk a lot. The two are unrelated, it’s just that, legally, we’re not really allowed to do much else.

Before I wrote that story, I walke…