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- what year is it - - - I had to stop him and pull him back and ask him. what year is it?
- I don't know.
- he said
- It doesn't matter.
- Now hurry up
- come on
- and we continued marching down the tunnel
- into an engulfing ocean
- don't worry
- he said
- you won't fit between their baleen teeth
- we are safe in the water
- and I felt like maybe it was true and that it also must be true
- Lord knows that we couldn't go back onto the dry land
- where they injected us
- and even into the tunnel pursued us
- with stacks of things
- things to agree upon
- shhh.. with a finger to the lip
- she grabbed my arm and pulled me up out of the ocean
- and up the steps onto a city bus
- and she had a ticket for me... she put it in and she validated the fare
- the bus was already moving and we had to hold on
- quickly... grabbing something
- I discovered that the bus was very full with other passengers
- my arm up and hand holding awkwardly to a pole and sliding around
- and she was gone... I think she had helped me onto the bus and then crouched down and turned into a piece of it...
- she had become a bar or a seat or a panel on the bus's floor
- I dont even know how to signal for a stop
- its getting more crowded and I am getting pressed in
- and I don't know what had happened to the engulfing ocean
- another impossible place
- beyond reason
- shuffling out of the bus's doors at what seemed like a popular spot
- a lot of the other animals on the bus were getting off at this stop
- oh yes
- they had become animals now
- I myself was something different now
- I had hooves and was snarling mad
- foam splattered out of my mouth and nose
- and despite the way they held me down and stretched me and pulled me
- part of me did not flatten and ribbon out like taffy
- laughing and snorting
- and staring up at a whale filled sky
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