Solid walls create a soundbox. I am a bat and can feel the size of the room by the reverberations of the voices of the two tiny, cutesy women chatting. I wish I could go invisible. In this moment, the desire is without nefarious intentions. It is merely that I would rather not be factored in to my fellow humans' considerations.
Now that I am an adult, I better understand prefering to be a Spectator. Watching in place of doing. Televisions allow us to be invisible to the doers; but they know we are there and are performing for our benefit. Atheletes, actors... Lassie is the only one who rings true, and he was only in it for the biscuits.
Let's all be in it for the biscuits.
If we are really good, maybe we will balance them on our nose first.
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