One if by Mountain

One if by Mountain, two if by Sea. The Curiosity Collector

One if by Mountain, two if by Sea. The Curiosity Collector

On the longest day of the year, of an okay-ish morning, I had a visitor. 

It was 2018, June the 21st.

A hermetic cave of silence had been invaded. Alarms had not gone off. 

How dare, whoever you are.  Show yourself. 

I looked up. Said intruder was propped precariously on shoulder——— of my ratty couch. Hanging over my head practically.

A beatific smile. Stunning no-mind silence for a few.

I had a visitor. Gender un-specific, definitively. He-she-it. NOT an East Coasty. 

And who are you??!  Did you not read the sign outside.