The table of your eyes.
A table we would sit at. You would sit across from me and share stories. The table would be at different places sometimes I would be running away or see you walking away. An outside view hovering above this giant world filled with so many houses. A giant pool of water the shape of first as a square expanding to see how far and wise I could go. The limitless expansion I found myself drawing these then zigzag designs around houses that from this view above all looked the same. I would visit to play in this water it was fun jumping down into this pool. I didn't want to be in the ocean it felt cleaner in a pool. These friends that would play in my pool I don't recognize but this woman who showed me a younger version of a niece started pushing me down to the bottom of my pool, and I was frightened at first I could breathe feeling her above me forcing me down I saw I was starting to...