The fabric of reality has been torn
January 14th, 2007 by TheCore
I keep a comb in my back left pants pocket.
The other day, I got home and noticed that the comb was gone. No big deal. I figured I’d just lost it somewhere. I misplace stuff like that so often that I don’t even worry about it.
Today, I was getting out of my desk chair and heard a light thump.
The comb was lying on the floor.
I have no earthly idea where it came from.
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