Tuesday, 9 October 2018

Hidden in the fog



Tue, 9th of October
The cat is attentive today, staying close,
rubbing the bony feline head on the bare human legs. It is purring loudly. It was waiting outside the bathroom for the human to finish his morning activities.
go to the kitchen, put some cat food from the
tin in the refrigerator onto a plate, the cat starts to feed. Put on the jacket, the cat is there again, out of the door, and half way down the stairs. 
It waits there, looking down
onto the hallway. Look back, the cat is still there, half way up the stairs, looking.
Close the door, there is fog in the alley, with the lights in the street, the fake lanterns look
like lights from a dickens novel-The grey
bins are out, but it is too late now. The
wife will need to do that, later on, if
she is up in time.
It is half past five in the morning, mer
There is a roar of traffic from the main road,
A police car rumbles over the cobbles, it 's
driver is in a hurry.
Step out at the way.
The bus stop is deserted,
the other side of the river hidden in the fog.
Tell the money out from the wallet into the Jan d, the money needed for the fatwre. It
is best to be prepared, it is lost to have
the exact fare ready. And on the arrival
of the bus, pay the driver and sit.
And-read about a DNS-server in
america, telling secrets on the president.
At the bus station by the railway
station the smoker is chatting to the bus
driver. Maybe he has given up cigarettes..
Today, the woman with the round
face and the dark-rimmed glasses
places the last stamp onto the discount
card.
There will be free coffee tomorrow.

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