An empty room, except for one flickering light...
mask of laughter
The audience waits. Someone checks their watch.
I observe the dramatic hand-wringing at 2:12 PM.
The juggler drops a single ball. It bounces thrice, rolling away...
mask of despair
A forgotten punchline lingers in the air. Silence.
They thought I was the punchline, didn't they?
Return to Chaos
To the Mystery Ahead