Sunday, 20 May 2012

Glancing Over My Shoulder...

I just realised something. There are only three women in my immediate orbit – only three I ever talk to face to face – and they’re all deserting me next week. One goes to Egypt on Thursday, another goes to Austria on the same day, and the third goes to Spain on Saturday.

It’s a bit of a coincidence, isn’t it? Circumstances are such that a conscious conspiracy is unlikely, but taken in conjunction with the sudden appearance of the raven, it has me wondering...

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