i found a way onto my roof


via the balcony and a ladder that looks like it was carved from an old tree. i was told to store anything i didn’t want in the house (like a rusy old bedframe residing on the balcony) on the roof. there is an out-of-use satellite dish up there and piles of wood and metal rubble. the roof is my basement, since the basement is my kitchen.

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