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Dark of the Day #1669

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Dark of the Day #1669

The street sweepers are calling out with their hollow hum, so I know it’s really late.

You can see here that even the lamp has fallen asleep, resting against its own shadow. It gives the apartment a somnolent air; I’m walking among dreaming furniture, and not the slightest bit sleepy myself.

Today has been a simple law-abiding day, with breakfast and work, video games and a dinner of leftovers. Now to sleep, finally. Perhaps an archaeological dig in the chlorophyll mines would make a good dream tonight.

they whisper too loud for me

Written by Umbrella Man

April 18, 2013 at 3:07 am

Posted in Miscellany

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