No pumpkins

I was allowed to invite some people to eat with me in my room in the SoD, new people who had never been part of my old life. Very strange – but neither they nor I changed into pumpkins at midnight, and I think I looked plausibly like a normal human being who would carry on living and doing ordinary things. Now I just need to appear again like someone who may do extraordinary things.

Like turn into a pumpkin? Ah, that’s it – I was already a pumpkin. There is work still to be done, then.

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