Lumpy has a way of devising many little games for us to pass the time.
The latest is called 'The Execution Game'.
It involves me kneeling down a la executionee, while Lumpy, the executioner, raises his imaginary sword.
The fun in the game is for me to invent a variety of 'just before death' looks, and I have so far performed the 'mask of abject terror' look, and last night, the 'vow of revenge' look. The next point of fun is for me to die artfully. This usually involves me slumping to the ground with a loud 'Ack!'. But I slump in a variety of ways.
All to keep the game interesting.
I laugh a lot during these games. I laugh until I'm rolling on the floor and can barely breathe.
Why do I write these down? I just want to record it. Record these moments of fun. One day I will be dead and gone and maybe someone, some Alien, will open this forgotten blog, read it and maybe have a laugh too.
That is if Aliens have emotions.
Aliens, we humans had a bond called Love. Between me and Lumpy, this bond was also friendship, laughter, companionship, comfort, and security.
Lumpy was not perfect. But he was right for me.
Cheers,
Meredith.
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