¨§§¨§§¨¨¨§                                          §§§¨¨¨§§¨¨
§¨§§¨§¨¨§§                                          ¨¨§¨¨§¨§¨¨
§§¨§§§¨§¨§                                          ¨§§¨§§§§¨§
¨§§¨¨§§§§§                                          §¨§§¨¨¨§§¨
§¨§¨§¨¨¨¨¨                                          §§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§§§§§¨¨¨¨§              #¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨#               ¨§§§¨§§§§§
¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨§§                                          §¨¨§§¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨§§¨¨§¨§               MORNING QUIET              §¨§¨§¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨§¨§¨§§§§                                          §§§§§¨¨¨¨¨
¨§§§§§¨¨¨¨              #¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨#               ¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨
§¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨§                                          ¨¨¨§§¨¨¨¨¨
§¨¨¨§§¨¨§¨ I SIT  IN MY  CUBICLE IN  THE WORK  MILL ¨¨§¨§¨¨¨¨§
§¨¨§¨§¨§§¨ AND  FEEL  SOMEWHAT   AT  PEACE  -  I'VE ¨§§§§¨¨¨§¨
§¨§§§§§¨§¨    ENTERED A BRIGHT ANOMALY. MORNING     §¨¨¨§¨¨§§§
§§¨¨¨¨§§§¨                LIMINALITY.               §¨¨§§¨§¨¨¨
¨§¨¨¨§¨¨§¨                                          §¨§¨§§§¨¨§
§§¨¨§§¨§§¨                    #¨#                   §§§§¨¨§¨§§
¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨                                          ¨¨¨§¨§§§¨¨
§§§§§¨§§§¨ NO  ONE IS HERE.  THERE'S  DUST  IN  THE ¨¨§§§¨¨§¨¨
¨¨¨¨§§¨¨§§ AIR.  A STRONG LIGHT SHINES THROUGH  THE ¨§¨¨§¨§§¨§
¨¨¨§¨§¨§¨¨ WINDOWS,   AND  TURNS  THE  OFFICE  INTO §§¨§§§¨§§§
¨¨§§§§§§¨§ SOMETHING  NEW. I PRETEND IT'S THE  SUN. ¨§§¨¨§§¨¨§
¨§¨¨¨¨¨§§¨                                          §¨§¨§¨§¨§§
§§¨¨¨¨§¨§§    I SPEAK WITH THE PLANTS IN MY HEAD.   §§§§§§§§¨§
¨§¨¨¨§§§¨¨  THEY ARE GETTING TOO MUCH WATER, OR THE ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§§¨
§§¨¨§¨¨§¨§   WATER THEY GET IS OF DUBIOUS QUALITY.  ¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨§¨
¨§¨§§¨§§§¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨§§§§§
§§§¨§§¨¨§§                                          ¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨§
¨¨§§¨§¨§¨§                                          ¨¨¨§§¨¨¨§¨
¨§¨§§§§§§§                                          ¨¨§¨§¨¨§§¨
§§§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨§§§§¨§¨§¨
¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          §¨¨¨§§§§§§