I looked around hoping to find someone who transmitted that. I saw nobody except me on this rock.

Maybe, I'm hearing things. I'm really going crazy, I thought.

No, you're not. You're only being impatient with yourself, rude with sense of time and desperate for a company.

"I don't care if you know my thoughts. Who are you anyway?" I asked angrily.

I am the boulder your sitting on.

Startled, I jumped off from my kingly throne. Face to face, or was it face to fissure? I now saw the owner of those thoughts conveyed without the aid of speech.

Is this true? I thought.

"It's incredible!" I shouted hoping nobody heard me scream.