
The lamp goes off on its own and I go up. I did not agree to any of this. I was mid nap.
Nobody in this house has ever been awake at the right moment. They come down in the morning and ask about the mark on the ceiling.
I come back down eventually. Usually onto the sofa. Once onto the table, and I stand by that.
It is blurry because the person holding the phone was also shouting. I have not been asked about it since and I am not planning to bring it up.
