The tone from the telephone is explained away by tired dream.
to-day.
There is no wish to get up, so the mind tells the story of a radio in a waiting room, anything to whom the steep ↳ 8-Bit reason prevails, the device is not easy to switch off today.
"But with fumbling it becomes possible, and the inane melody ceases to play.
.
Bathroom and shower, a slow awakening today.
Collect all the items needed for the day, pet the purring cat, and leave the house.
The neighbour has his big Volvo car parked in front of the house, he 'probably has things that he wishes to load , or bags, or something.
Normally be leaves his car in a garage somewhere else.
Well, not today.
The bus stop is deserted, and when the bus comes in, the driver comes closer than he usually does.
This leads to an involuntary step back, away from the kerb.
The driver thinks that this is fanny, and makes a joke about it as he is taking the money for the ticket.
Alone in the cafe too, today.
A good morning from the black-haired girl today, and artery of space to stand in front of the silent television, showing an American crime series.
The train has a smell in it, a combination of perfume and intestinal disorder.
It is not clear what this is, but it is unpleasant.
A silly start to the day.
A quiet ten minute journey, writing at a plastic- covered table, the sunlight flickering in through the window, changing from green to a violent yellow, depending on the scenery outside.
The sun is bright and blazing today.
A noisy crowd of policemen board the train in Hoostury, joining a group that have been silent hitherto.
After leaving that station the train moves along its tracks through a countryside governed by rivers and canals, Oxbow lakes, and low pastures *
In case of floods, these will be submerged first, in an attempt to save the towns downriver from damage.
It is going to be another lonely day at the office, sitting alone with no.
one to talk to.
All day.
to-day.
There is no wish to get up, so the mind tells the story of a radio in a waiting room, anything to whom the steep ↳ 8-Bit reason prevails, the device is not easy to switch off today.
"But with fumbling it becomes possible, and the inane melody ceases to play.
.
Bathroom and shower, a slow awakening today.
Collect all the items needed for the day, pet the purring cat, and leave the house.
The neighbour has his big Volvo car parked in front of the house, he 'probably has things that he wishes to load , or bags, or something.
Normally be leaves his car in a garage somewhere else.
Well, not today.
The bus stop is deserted, and when the bus comes in, the driver comes closer than he usually does.
This leads to an involuntary step back, away from the kerb.
The driver thinks that this is fanny, and makes a joke about it as he is taking the money for the ticket.
Alone in the cafe too, today.
A good morning from the black-haired girl today, and artery of space to stand in front of the silent television, showing an American crime series.
The train has a smell in it, a combination of perfume and intestinal disorder.
It is not clear what this is, but it is unpleasant.
A silly start to the day.
A quiet ten minute journey, writing at a plastic- covered table, the sunlight flickering in through the window, changing from green to a violent yellow, depending on the scenery outside.
The sun is bright and blazing today.
A noisy crowd of policemen board the train in Hoostury, joining a group that have been silent hitherto.
After leaving that station the train moves along its tracks through a countryside governed by rivers and canals, Oxbow lakes, and low pastures *
In case of floods, these will be submerged first, in an attempt to save the towns downriver from damage.
It is going to be another lonely day at the office, sitting alone with no.
one to talk to.
All day.
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