Dreamt of a pastime, a past time, time past.
Happy dreams, ended, complete, forgotten.
alarm, stop it, disconnect the tubes.
Bathroom, water on, towel and shower.
out so fast again, get the fresh vest from the clothes the socks and the pants.
All is well.
Find the documents in the attic, and leave for the glistening damp street, orange beacons marking the building site flashing inanely to themselves.
The small portal through the city wall today, hear an early ambulance. It is raining steadily, Dolores is in the bus shelter, huddled on the bench therein.
Todays bus driver is the loquacious one, the one that talks all the time, constantly involving unneccesary verbal ornamentation in his speech. Confirmations of the obvious abound, everything that he is told is repeated by him, often decorated with a comment.
This kind of overfriendliness is terrible at this hour.
The smoker and the older prune-faced woman dressed as a teenager, chatting and smoking under the stations porch. The yellow square, the official smoke site, is soaked and deserted.
Anastasia has the coffee ready before it is asked for, yet again. The bald Yormaman is making sandwiches and rolls for the days consumption.
Hedgehog and Moustachio are now beleagured by two young men, both talking and drinking early morning beers.
Hedgehog brightens up as the black haired girl passes.
gives her a wave.
She passes.
Back to the boring conversation with those beer-drinking youngsters.
Happy dreams, ended, complete, forgotten.
alarm, stop it, disconnect the tubes.
Bathroom, water on, towel and shower.
out so fast again, get the fresh vest from the clothes the socks and the pants.
All is well.
Find the documents in the attic, and leave for the glistening damp street, orange beacons marking the building site flashing inanely to themselves.
The small portal through the city wall today, hear an early ambulance. It is raining steadily, Dolores is in the bus shelter, huddled on the bench therein.
Todays bus driver is the loquacious one, the one that talks all the time, constantly involving unneccesary verbal ornamentation in his speech. Confirmations of the obvious abound, everything that he is told is repeated by him, often decorated with a comment.
This kind of overfriendliness is terrible at this hour.
The smoker and the older prune-faced woman dressed as a teenager, chatting and smoking under the stations porch. The yellow square, the official smoke site, is soaked and deserted.
Anastasia has the coffee ready before it is asked for, yet again. The bald Yormaman is making sandwiches and rolls for the days consumption.
Hedgehog and Moustachio are now beleagured by two young men, both talking and drinking early morning beers.
Hedgehog brightens up as the black haired girl passes.
gives her a wave.
She passes.
Back to the boring conversation with those beer-drinking youngsters.
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