(no subject)
Last night, my house transformed into a fluid Greek restaurant, with red walls, neon lights and white-tiled floors. The gates to the restaurant were spoiled though, and the hinges were undone. Then mum had the idea to use small bags filled with loads of coins to hold down the gates. I have no idea how that worked out, but the whole time, I only bothered if I could get my coins back as they were quite an amount. The doors were wrecked too, so to keep them closed, we supported it with an old bicycle. It took us quite some time to have it balanced. I wasn't too sure if that was working. The door still looked pretty unstable.
Anyway, Cedric was hovering somewhere in a corner of the room and I went to tell him that I had vodka. I got him to go get a bottle of sprite for us to have a drink. He went out and took my bicycle. I was wondering how he took the lock off and wanted to ask him, but he sped off before I could find out. Waiting around for him, I sat meddling with some candles lying on a table. The candlelight glowed brilliantly, as the candles sat in paper ships, floating on water filled in a clear bowl. The light didn't last very long though, often dying out. I thought it was because there wasn't enough oxygen, so I took the lids off. That didn't work either. I tried to light them again. But still they didn't last long. I gave up after awhile, and watched a movie on my laptop. Some dudes were shouting behind me, impersonating what was being said in the film. It could be some thriller, can't remember. I left it on for them to watch and took off somewhere else. The gloom returned.
On a side note, I'm stagnating.... I must continue my suffering.... Have to do this for my sanity....
Anyway, Cedric was hovering somewhere in a corner of the room and I went to tell him that I had vodka. I got him to go get a bottle of sprite for us to have a drink. He went out and took my bicycle. I was wondering how he took the lock off and wanted to ask him, but he sped off before I could find out. Waiting around for him, I sat meddling with some candles lying on a table. The candlelight glowed brilliantly, as the candles sat in paper ships, floating on water filled in a clear bowl. The light didn't last very long though, often dying out. I thought it was because there wasn't enough oxygen, so I took the lids off. That didn't work either. I tried to light them again. But still they didn't last long. I gave up after awhile, and watched a movie on my laptop. Some dudes were shouting behind me, impersonating what was being said in the film. It could be some thriller, can't remember. I left it on for them to watch and took off somewhere else. The gloom returned.
On a side note, I'm stagnating.... I must continue my suffering.... Have to do this for my sanity....