The Last Book

You sitting up in a high room, thinking you’re immune to it all. In your ark, floating above the flood. Do you think you can save your world?

I just want to save myself.

So you can live on in your ark … doing what?

Writing.

Is this that you’re going to do with your life?

Why – what should I do?

Are you going to add one more book to your great row of books? With your name on the spine?

I’d like to.

And what kind of book is it going to be?

An idiot book. The last book.

The last book … imagine …