Parked

Today has been quite a strange day.

A strange day, indeed. 

Worst part was I didn't even know why it was, to begin with.

Like I've been blindfolded, wrapped tight with a double knot for good measure, but the material's just thin enough squashing into my eyeballs that I could just vaguely tell what was what but never really any more than that. 

Woke up this morning to find out half the residents of the house seemingly had vacated the premises, then discovered they were called into a super secret, covert gathering halfway across town held by one Amanda 'Criminal Mastermind' Collins, and like, I can't even begin to describe how the entirety of my being quickly morphed into a brimming, swallowing vessel sucking up nothing but the worst kinds of bad feelings. 

And when Ash returned a little while later in the middle of noon, just imagine my surprise—the utter SHOCK—when she told me nothing, nada! The betrayal!