Entry 047 — Void Standard Time [UNRESOLVED]
YUGA SURF
Dispatches from the crossing
The elephant scaled down around dusk. Walked into the galley like he'd
been doing it his whole life, which I suppose he has. The retriever
was already asleep under the table. The cat watched from the counter
— that look he gets when the threshold is close. I can feel it
too. The water changed color three hours ago. Not a color I have a
word for. I've started calling it REDACTED.
Bhu doesn't like that name. He's probably right.