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I sat alone in a room. I stood up and laid down in the corner. The linoleum was refrigerated. The room filled up with baby gnats. My eyes shut and did not open for twelve minutes. One of the gnats turned into a mouth and began asking questions. The linoleum felt comforting. I had an iced-tea on the table. It sweat and some of the baby gnats drowned. A lot of baby gnats were made of cheese and started to stink. Some got up and left. One put his hand in a glass jar and then took it out. The whole situation was upsetting. I began to get nauseous. I laid a fan on the table and rested my face on it. An hour passed. The room emptied. I cleaned up the dead baby gnats and went home. Yeah was holding a jar. He fed me some of his peanut butters.