Stirred up v15

[(c) 2026 JP Brown] [confusion, irritation] Dust. Debris. All I see. I’ll look away. There is a stirring. I feel the breath. Dust scatters in the air. Look away like I don’t care. [resistance] Wait! Don’t stir it up. It was so peaceful easy to maintain. Stop, I can’t see anymore. Why so disturbing? What’s this about? I liked my peaceful mess.