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.
Back in a moment.
Thank you Santa.
Thursday, June 05
The End Is Nigh
The sky in Sydney is red. The colour of a bowl of water that you've been using to clean a freely bleeding wound.
Kind of cool, actually.
The sky in Sydney is red. The colour of a bowl of water that you've been using to clean a freely bleeding wound.
Kind of cool, actually.
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