scrawl, it is the number six

There is a sound of shouting in the alley. Really, it is only the

echo of shouting. It is not German or English, it sounds as if it is from the south east of Europe, or the 

west of Asia. It is an angry male shout at seven in the morning. Sit at the open window, until the

silence returns.

Today is the day that a new car is to be bought. Actually, it is an old car. But as far as the family is concerned, it is a new car.

Tak the morning pills, the one to keep that male gland in order, and the other to lower the blood pressure. All is normal.

After a short ride in the black car early in the morning, to the car tax office, sit in the waiting room with a number.

It is the number six

Today is a rapid day, a rapid morning.

WS