A dream of an elephant.


I saw Bright Faith walk down the steps carrying a red bicycle; There was anothe rbike on the steps of a grey concret tower block; He fell over t and cut his ken knee; He had to go for a shower to wash off the grit: He wore shorts in thr shower. Saw virile and it seemed that a procedure had gone wrong on it.

Later  was with mother; Wer were late for somwher enot sure where we were headed; Perhaps late owing to me mookng after Bright Faoth: He used tos tay around here

Nodsy car and I hired an elepahnt to take us. Nods often makes me late; Thinking of ehr a lot as she is poorly; Fear she could die imminently and I want her to commit the family lore to pwper; It did not seem ofd to be aon a paccidderm; I forgot to ask the pirce before boaridng: Not sure where we were; not a hot land: I then asked the pruce; was 170:; what crrneyc I know not: I was aksing abouyt hotle romms in real life yestenight

came to pay; forked over the cash; Gor change the Indian woman who was a mahout gave me ovpcuhers for ree elepahnts ide:s she wore thick galsse and  apink sari: she was liddle ahed; have sel Indian ehre

later I met Vicki Tomlinson on the street at random; I aild her; she came over and was elate to make my acquaiantcne again; she snogged le ther eon the stret; she sore a gfaletting balc skirt and blisue: she invite de to her palc rot bang her; I was very eager to obglie


About Calers

Born Belfast 1971. I read history at Edinburgh. I did a Master's at UCL. I have semi-libertarian right wing opinions. I am married with a daughter and a son. I am allergic to cats. I am the falling hope of the not so stern and somewhat bending Tories. I am a legal beagle rather than and eagle. Big up the Commonwealth of Nations.

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