Bump Day…

Just what was it about Wednesdays anyway? And, shut away and doped to the eyeballs as we all were, how on Earth did we even know what day of the week it was? I wonder if it’s a collective consciousness. Ants have that, don’t they? When one is threatened...

I Wonder…

When I close my eyes and want to go to sleep, I think of death, instead of sheep. When the world closes its eyes, and can no longer see, what does it think of? Is it sheep? Is it me? When the sun sets and day becomes night and the demons come out and sanity takes...
The Power….

The Power….

Β  We had a power cut today. With a loud click, coming from nowhere in particular but seemingly everywhere in reality, the lights went off. And the television set went off. And the blinking light on the CCTV cameras. Oh, and the security locking on the doors. Nobody...

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