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myrmepropagandist on Nostr: Then, as if the field of the plausible were catching up to her, she just ... capsized ...

Then, as if the field of the plausible were catching up to her, she just ... capsized ... for no reason from a standing position. Like a boat struck by a rouge gravity wave. Paws splayed.

She bounces under the table, crawling upside-down: gravity reversed, face a rictus of fascinated greed.

She then jumps at the birds twisting 180 in the air, like an athlete or a very fancy fishing lure, like a male ballet dancer... only to have her face smack the window.

The doves fly away cooing, laughing.