Bob walked through the door holding an embroidered towel with beautiful fringes. He walked to the kitchen for breakfast, he realized that he would need to fix the lights in the room as they were flickering on and off. He decided on a simple breakfast of eggs and toast, as he was waiting he stared at the dishes that he had washed to pass the time. He stared at the dishes for hours until he had realized how long it had been and ran to the toaster to meet his bread which was a hue of black as it burned.