Chapter 21:
Some might call this an epilogue, I prefer to call this the prologue. A few strange individuals look at my description and cringe. I love it.
The world above is still technically broken. An army of fixers work day and night to keep things running right. There are a group of souls at the top of the supervisors that feel chaos and change is a bad thing. They are ruled and controlled by the idea that order is best. There must be order in the world, or things will not run smoothly. Let them believe what they will. I keep my own ideas about it.
Smigget went back to peeing on mushrooms. I always knew he loved running, sniffing out, and marking them. He could have become someone important, but for him, the simple pleasures in life were the best. As long as he’s happy, who am I to j
