Under My Bed
You found it. Everything important in my life is stored here, in a strict system nobody else is allowed to understand or tidy.
- A shoebox labelled TREASURE (do not open) (it is mostly bottle caps) (the caps are sorted).
- Comics, in order. The order is the point.
- Emergency biscuits, unrelated to Dad's tin, from a separate supply chain.
- One torch (the good one). One torch (the decoy). One sock, unmatched, kept for morale.
The house remembers you came by — it wrote your name down in pencil, under the bed, where the pencil lives.