Traveling with Your Annoying Future Self
"Sure," you hiss. You walk through bare desert until you
feel like collapsing. Kia-ri drags you to a small cottage with a metal
roof. "You're welcome," she sneers. Gee, you didn't think
you were this rude. She opens the front door and welcomes you in. You
plop into a large red couch. Time for a rest.
You grumble, "Fine. Just tell me where to go next." Kia-ri
pulls herself out of the well. Apparently you were talking to an
actual person, not a reflection. She grins. "Well, my house is
certainly cozy. Wanna go there?"
