An old story of mine. It seems appropriate to the season.
Second Story Man
Sunset comes and I awaken in the telephone exchange which was. This is where I spend most of my time now, in the second story of a storefront in the middle of downtown.
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So why is he there? )
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Is the based off some real location, because I would love to see the old phone building.
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I don't have a picture of that downtown. I don't know if it was an old phone exchange. This is just a story about something left behind, watching us.
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http://www.flickr.com/photos/eridony/3170744535/sizes/l/in/set-72157611550059315/
The building that is the subject of the picture is not "mine." "Mine" is second from the left- the pale yellow building next to the older, fancier one, with a broad arch over unusually wide windows. It looked like it had been meant to be something special. But the idea it might have been a once upon a telephone exchange is fiction- as is that the more ornate building next door had been the opera house.
I think.
That's where I felt something watching me, though, I'm pretty sure of it.
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