is there anyone in here? the hutch opens to one side. as I keep running you adjust the visor and see it in a clear daylight dream sequence. a hut for you and me. you couldn't believe it now. keep running, I say. keep running until the next reststop. let me take that burden off your shoulders. don't talk to me about the past that's hidden in those little lines. all those years swirling through the walls, orange circular stonepaths crisscrossing the land, circling every single face to say goodbye