Someone lets the voices in.
What could happen.
Can you describe.? Everything.
Someone lets the voices in.
What could happen.
Can you describe.? Everything.
I’d close the door.
Too much thinking about what could happen sounds like a whole lot of day wasted on nothing productive.
Tell me. Small words.
I shoo the voices OUT,
and close the door.
It’s not a small world after all.
End of story.
Small enough?