Chapter One, The Strange FruitTwo words circulated briefly round my head, piercing my distracted thoughts, ‘cold’ and ‘red’. Cold pursued my thoughts a while longer until red engulfed it in a dazed confusion. Red wandered through my mind a moment more, searching for something to associate with. With a shake of my head, red was lost in the bubbling torrent of thoughts jostling for my attention. Another shake and my current line of thought was lost forever, falling over the crumbling edge of my mind, tumbling into the deep, dark abyss that lay beyond. I lifted my head and gazed blankly upwards, welcoming the caress of the last few tendrils of autumChapter One, The Strange Fruit
nothing much the 2nd
Love Dazed
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'What is one grain of sand in the desert, what is one grain of sand in the storm?'
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