October 20, 2013

The sounds of the night are unbearable today. A shrill, grating whistle from the night-watchman, a cat wailing miserably, the rustle of scrambling rodents. The tick-tock-tick-tock of passing time and the silent-screaming agony of heart-break.

Bring out the scotch-tape, ladies and gents. I've heard its a handy-way to fix broken things very-very-quickly.

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