I'm fine. I'm fine! I am fine.
That is Gus, shouting down at the yard from somewhere above it. On day one the wind took the lawn chair, the mailbox and him. Only two of those came back.
keep scrolling, he is up ↑
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Everything loose went first
The fence posts. The chair. A shirt off the line. Scroll and you go up with the rest of it, past the things that are never coming back down.
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Other people's things live up here now
Gus keeps a list. He says it is the only paperwork he has ever enjoyed.
go to the lost and found
He goes around about once every four seconds. He calls it a job.
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Shout up at Gus
He can hear you but he cannot see which one of you it is. Sign a message so he knows whose voice it is. Signing is free and it moves nothing out of your wallet.
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How full he is
Empty. Thirty one days of empty.
The funnel opens when the token lands. Until then he is just going around.
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The quiet part
In here it goes quiet and I do not like it. Come see the nest instead. thank you. thank you.