it's actually September 6th. in Room 17. and it's dark.
... dark, actually, is a bit of an understatement. It's dark. This is the kind of dark you get just after sundown from someone who is afraid of, and therefore refuses to use, electricity.
Dark outside.
Shades drawn.
No lights.
Ergo, dark inside.
And Sheila, being very typically Sheila, is curled up in a tiny ball, pretty much asleep. The 5% of her that is awake is sipping green tea and humming, very softly.
Dark outside.
Shades drawn.
No lights.
Ergo, dark inside.
And Sheila, being very typically Sheila, is curled up in a tiny ball, pretty much asleep. The 5% of her that is awake is sipping green tea and humming, very softly.