{"id":2380,"date":"2019-06-16T00:01:19","date_gmt":"2019-06-16T04:01:19","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kirabug.com\/?p=2380"},"modified":"2019-04-27T09:52:58","modified_gmt":"2019-04-27T13:52:58","slug":"day-576-what-the-actual","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kirabug.com\/wordpress\/2019\/06\/day-576-what-the-actual\/","title":{"rendered":"Day 576: What the actual"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Day 576:<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t know how to describe what I just saw.<\/p>\n<p>Okay, first of all, my day: dug holes, worked on hill, chopped down trees. Considering planting more trees.<\/p>\n<p>When dusk came I headed back home, only to find\u00a0<em>two llamas tied together with a rope, wandering around outside my house.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>First: llamas. What the heck?! There are llamas here?!?<\/p>\n<p>Second: These llamas were, like, party llamas or something. They had fancy outfits on. And they had harnesses and rope on. So clearly, there&#8217;s\u00a0<em>someone else here on the planet<\/em> because otherwise are these magical self-dressing llamas?<\/p>\n<p>I will admit I tried to talk to the llamas, but only in the &#8220;who&#8217;s a good llama?&#8221; kind of way, not in the &#8220;I expect these llamas are sentient beings who would like to converse over my presence and housing&#8221; kind of way.<\/p>\n<p>Third: there was some kind of grunting noise and bubbles. I thought it was the llamas at first but then I realized it was coming from the point right in front of the llamas, as if there was someone there. But if there\u00a0<em>was<\/em> someone there, they were\u00a0<em>invisible.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I, of course, did not believe in invisible people, in fact I would generally assume sentient llamas (especially in this place) before I would assume that there was an invisible person on the scene.<\/p>\n<p>And then it weird.<\/p>\n<p>Weirder.<\/p>\n<p>See, I reached into my pack to see if I had any carrots, because, still believing that it was two loose llamas and that for some reason I couldn&#8217;t grab their harness, I was going to try to lure them to my house.<\/p>\n<p>I pulled out a bunch of things, including a pile of emeralds.<\/p>\n<p>And then the pile of emeralds disappeared.<\/p>\n<p>I was too shocked to do anything but squawk incoherently.<\/p>\n<p>And then a bunch of other things appeared &#8212; a whole variety of flowers, some pumpkins (!!) and ice (!!!)<\/p>\n<p>SO I CAN BUILD AN ICE BOX<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t know how long I&#8217;ll be able to keep an ice box with only a little bit of ice but I DON&#8217;T CARE, I HAVE ICE<\/p>\n<p>AND PUMPKINS<\/p>\n<p>I CAN MAKE SOMETHING TO EAT THAT ISN&#8217;T FISH AND CARROT STEW<\/p>\n<p>I scooped up everything and stuffed it back into my bag and before I could stop them, the llamas &#8211;and invisible human? magical presence? llama-leading mosquito?&#8211; walked off. I chased them for a ways but couldn&#8217;t catch up.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m gobsmacked.<\/p>\n<p>Totally confused.<\/p>\n<p>THERE MUST BE PEOPLE HERE.<\/p>\n<p>I need to find them.<\/p>\n<p>Maybe they know how to get out of here!<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m never going to get to sleep tonight.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Day 576: I don&#8217;t know how to describe what I just saw. Okay, first of all, my day: dug holes, worked on hill, chopped down trees. Considering planting more trees. When dusk came I headed back home, only to find\u00a0two llamas tied together with a rope, wandering around outside my house. First: llamas. 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