it’s a supposed time, this time. a supposed way, this way. this time and these ways that u may make yer Self thru the underworld of yer own hero’s journey. i s’pose, indeed. i s’pose there’s been others who’ve made it thru, indeed. i s’pose, like i, they could tell u lore, a fantasy tale of which they regale, u frum yer stoop, this wee little coop u’ve found yer Self in. i’spose. dare u, dare u try fer yer Self, lift tail feathers from the coop-stoop to journey on in the wayz that u may. all on yer own: u fer u; u with u; u against u. darling one, it’s always, only, ever will be u. U.