MAN & HIS WORLD © 2007 by Rob Labelle (art by Rick Trembles)

SLIDE 16

Now, after having easily pulled aside the boards at the entrance, I go inside finding utter darkness. There is an unpleasant dampness under my bare feet -the result of years of leaky roof & no drying light. Almost as a joke, I attach a loose thread of my piss-stained Mr Briefs to a jutting nail at the entrance before wandering off into the darkness. I come across stairs which I climb & try to count. I walk into walls making me turn directions, turning me around & around. All this time the only thing I hear is the squishing of my feet & the faint sound of my underwear unravelling.

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