DOPPELGÄNGER MANTRA

Inside the bulb the father spoke.

He was repeating everything he’d ever said throughout his life now once again.

On a tiny panel in the bulb’s interior, LCD nodules tallied each word, how many times.

The top ten words:

WHAT
NO
NOT
HELLO or HI
(HIS NAME)
PLEASE
SON
OUCH
OH
GOODBYE

The father’s voice splashed off the metal, right back into his face.