Saturday 27th June 2026, Rosemead, 11.36am.

#228,797 — Nothing is what it seems. At first I thought it was some traffic accident but there were no cars around, just the parked car with the man lying on the bonnet. Civilised children that will in no time loose all sense of civilisation and will kill each other in cruel, senseless, fiendish confrontations.

Dora García, Twenty-three million, five hundred and eighty-six thousand, four hundred and ninety stories, 2013 ‑ ongoing.