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“Mittens,” Hari thought to himself, “it’s happened again. I should probably see a doctor about those blackouts.” “Yes, you really should get a grip on yourself,” the voice said when his mind was back to where it seemed to have been before it snuck off. The thoughts had been flowing like water through a funnel – upside down. Yet he could not tell for how long they had been flowing. He stood in the middle of the living room, on a carpet that looked like snow on the ground of a mountainside forest. The time on the clock did not make any sense. The hands were looking alright but the numbers were all scrambled up. “I can’t remember there being a time like 42:42,” he whispered in order not to wake anyone. “Or was there?” “Heavens,” he thought, “maybe my eyes are failing.” Panic took immediately hold of his reason.…