Treacle and Ink

April 12, 2008

Filed under: Uncategorized — adrian @ 11:38 pm

I’ve just woken up. I was drifting off to sleep, relaxed. And then suddenly, a huge crash from the kitchen. I can’t hear anything now. Maybe I dreamed it? But… I’m going to take a look. I’ve got my table leg with me. I expect I’ll be fine. And if not – and I can’t help thinking about this – just tell Jacques everything you’ve told me. Tell him to come here and smash the mirror. I can’t help feeling we’ll all be better off without that thing around.

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