I was at the beach on a stroll. It was an overcast day, but there was a strong warm breeze.
The entire beach was empty. Questioning the lack of people around I must have thought that I was the only person in the area who appreciates having my skin being sand blasted by nature. THEN out of nowhere I notice an object in the distance. As I get closer it turns out to be an old fashioned perambulator.
This destroyed any sense of reason I ever had adopted. This pram was from around 1920, completely abandoned and the only man made object on the entire beach.
Why was it there? How did it come to be there?
Who makes prams like that these days? Who put it there? Was I the victim of somebodies strange art project? Was the beach haunted? Did I accidentally step into a time displacement field?
I may never know. It hurts me to not know.