Nnnngh. Hrhhrgh. grn grnh.
nnnnrrrggghhhgrrRRRGH!
Bastard!
Will you just.. grrrnnnh!
Let.. me.. nnnngrrhhH GO!
Who cares anyway?
Ho hum.
You know, it’s very worrying but there are days when I just don’t care about anything or anyone. I may as well be dead; I may as well be alive. I feel detached from everything, outside everything. Watching, I suppose, as things happen, but not particularly curious.
There are other days, of course, when everything is completely different.
I once heard Dr. Anthony Clare...
No, forget it. You’ll get confused.
Well, well. As I’m here and you’re there,
I may as well keep talking.
Give you the whole thing - start to finish.
Why not? I think I’ll be here for a while yet.
Just give me a minute, while I remember.
preamble


21/02/2012 wkj fantasy
NEW
21/02 Parley
11/01 REC: Tregar
27/12 Song-Let sorrow go by
20/12 Poem: NIdaro
13/12 Poem: Angel of NYC
13/8 Tea and Toasted (b)
17/7 Tea and Toasted Rabbit
20/7 Poem: Devil May Care