You don’t know where it’s coming from, all you know is that it seemed psychotic that an apple is haunting you.

You saw it on your doorstep, but threw it away since you don’t eat random fruit and didn’t know what to do with it, then it appears again, Right on your welcome mat. So you throw it away again.

And here it is, again… it was smooth and light red. The most beautiful apple you’ve ever seen, you’d see it on a painting or something… but never on your mat… what are you supposed to do with it?