Just had a dream where I caught a child stabbing a horse in the head with a double-pronged tine. I remonstrated with the child; the child in turn gribbled rather sulkily
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...I guess they always have been. When I was little he always saw me as a clone of my mother (apart from Car Conversations and Poetry - apparently that was me imprinting off him somehow maybe) but both ideas are foolish, really
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And in the crowd I see you with someone else, I brace myself, 'cause I know it's going to hurt, But I like to think at least things can't get any worse..."Eight-pint logic isn't very logical
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...and talk to figments and make up stories. But I gave up smoking ages back and if I do any of the above my father will look at me all manner of pokey. *sigh*
Tell me a story.You win many points if it somehow involves characters of mine or characters I like
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