Surviving the lockdown (2)


apider in the bath (2)

It can get lonely during the lockdown. I was discussing this very subject with a spider that found its way into the bath.
“Why,” I asked him, or possibly her – you just can’t tell, “why, of all the bathrooms in all the world have you chosen this one?”
It wouldn’t answer. Just kind of moved sideways as if trying to avoid any conversation.
“What’s the point” I suggested “you’re trapped here in this vast featureless space, unable to escape, nowhere to go, just this empty endless whiteness?
“I’m a metaphor,” said the spider, who it turned out was quite articulate, or is it articulated, I always get those two mixed up.
Anyway, I told him, or her, to leg it.

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