Waiting for a PC That Isn't There

Mochi sits at an empty desk staring at nothing. Absolutely nothing. Just a blank monitor.

No PC. No keyboard. Nothing. He whispers to himself. If I believe hard

enough maybe a PC will come. His eyes don't blink. He's locked in. Fully committed

to this delusion. The silence is deafening. He keeps staring. Waiting. Praying to the tech

gods. His little paws rest on the desk like he's about to start typing.

But there's nothing there. Absolutely nothing. He sighs deeply. It's not here yet.

The faith remains unshaken. Mochi will return tomorrow. Same desk.

Same dream. Same brain rot.