We’ve ducked just in time. It’s as if there’s a little
unseen hand running round with a piece of thread pulling everything down. The camera
might have been attached to her head and it’s struggling to keep up. The green
thing could be a dragon so she could be preparing a sheet for us to hide
behind. It could be the dragon’s tongue. To the left of the dragon could be something
sop point y that it could be a batman mask. Perhaps we’re being overshadowed by
a bear in a portrait on the windowsill and it’s summoned the beast outside.
Meanwhile, we’ve been forced to abandon our game and get out of the way so that
we don’t get anything wrapped around our necks. She might have had to pull me
down. I’m moving so fast that I’ve left half my hair behind. Even the radiator
is beginning to separate from the wall. At least she’s joining in now, but for
how long?
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