seven past six

A troubled dream and the stream of unconsciousness is interupted, broken. A man known as a child complains of the loss of his poor mother, died of advanced age after a long and troubled life, with many children and a husband whose physical faith was weak even though his mind was of the strongest.
A dream at at quarter to four.
turn of the alarm on the mobile gadget, so that the wife may sleep on.
go through the hallway in the dark, with the small machine.

This small grey machine.

check the news.
no news.

good.

Maybe only a dream of the inevitable.

There wil be no train today, no railway station.
A short drive in a blue machine, to work.

Late, as It will be necessary to stay late to take a group photo - of people of importance
Important.

portentous
potent people portentous.

all grinning like idiots
or not.


There is a pain in the right foot, a slithery feeling.

A small shard of broken glass, blood.
Get a paper towel from the kitchen and wipe the floor.

Later, listen to bells.
The cat is up, and is chasing an errant moth.

And there is the sound of a child`s laughter and chatter outside.
There are two women and a small child walking past outside, unusual for five in the morning.
The child has little red lights on her shoes, is wide awake and happy.

And all three move on up the road towards the park.

Martins bells, half past and then the hour.

Now it is seven past six