Dear Santa, thank you for the dolls and pencils and the fish. It's Easter now, so I hope I didn't wake you but... honest, it is an emergency. There's a crack in my wall. Aunt Sharon says it's just an ordinary crack, but I know its not cause at night there's voices so... please please can you send someone to fix it? Or a policeman, or...
Back in a moment.
Thank you Santa.

Saturday, November 26

Life

The Sound Of Stridence

Well, technically, stridulation.  Last night there was an invisible cricket the size of a '57 Chevy directly outside my bedroom window. 

I say it was that big based on the noise it made - the loudest insect I have ever encountered - and I say invisible because when I went outside, in the rain, with a torch, I couldn't see a damn thing, but it started right up again when I went back in and turned the lights off.

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Wednesday, November 16

Life

Precipitation, Precipitation

Kindly depart my vicinity and return on a subsequent occasion.

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