“I feel like my life is tied up in one, big knot. No matter how many steps I take, how many flights I climb, I always end up back where I started. I never make any progress. I just go around and around, up and then down, doing a giant loop-de-loop. My existence is nothing more than a big fat circle game.”
“I see,” said the psychologist. “How long have you been feeling this way?”
“Ever since I went to that amusement park and got on that Möbius Strip ride and couldn’t find my way off of the damn thing.”
(100 words)
Written for this week’s 100 Word Wednesday prompt from Bikurgurl. Photo credit: Cyranny.