Clustering
The water started to get cold so he pulled out the plug a little in order to add some hot water to the bath he made himself after a long and disturbing day. This time in a soothing sense because for him there were basically x types of disturbances a person could become a victim of or affected by. The substrate added to the bath by himself beforehand was unfolding as a) tiny little bubbles. as foam on the water surface b) a blue-ish tone of the whole water appearance although this one he only realised after having already left the bath tub but it made no difference because he was pretty certain about his speculation on the substrate-added having tinted the water not him physically being in or surrounded by the water or the fact that he had spent 27 minutes in the tub which could have led to further more keen assumptions for a numerologist or just someone being pareidolian about random events or phenomena. He happened to be somehow proprietorial about the water-thing and it bothered him but in everyday-life performance, being surrounded by persons whose physical and biochemical configuration plays rather a minor role during a psychological air raid in the office, at school, in homes, or on the streets. Inside one’s own body a certain awareness can ease some of the heavy vibration. Adding the substrate to the water became - after reconsidering and synchronizing with his latest adjustments in personal hygiene - erratic, what made him feel in a way disappointed about himself. Not thinking about any of that at all, he waited for the water level in the tub to lower a little bit so that he could start adding hot water again. He first started to observe only the water level decreasing around his hairy, tattooed legs until his average genitals were peaking out over the water surface piercing the foam evolved from the substrate, some minutes ago. Then he started to feel a burble at the plug hole speeding up and for a blink he was gone.
