365 story - part three

Let's put it this way - Elroy is in his own world. I can't quite put my finger on it, but he just lives by different rules. No one ever knows what he will do next. Last time I saw him he was buzzing around, talking non stop about birds. About how different the birds were now. How the birds didn't come around anymore, that you never see them flying.

I'm pretty sure I've seen a bird, man. No, I'm sure I have. Why would the birds disappear after they put the chips in our heads? What does that have to do with birds, anyway? Elroy's crazy. But he's good crazy. You'll see what I mean. You never know what to expect. You'll see....