Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Teddy Bears


I wake up every morning. I brush my teeth, get dressed, stare blankly at myself in the mirror, and go to work. Then I do everything again the next morning. And the morning after that.
I thought my life would continue on in this comfortable way until the morning I looked out my window1 and saw that the world was really being run by giant teddy bears continuously crawling out of the ocean and eating people.
That shook things up a bit.

1 “Window” here rhetorically stands in for Sachar Mathias’ tumblr account.


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