Drip
I’m sitting on my front windowsill, with my feet outside pressed tentatively against the chilly shingles of the overhanging roof. If this sounds like a feat (hehe), it isn’t… you see I have a garage underneath me, which has a roof of its own, not the “roof” roof…that is about 12 feet (hehe) above me. The garage protrudes farther than the windows, and so, there is a place to rest my toes.
It’s my favorite time of day: twilight. Darker than what I mentioned yesterday, yet with even thicker fog. It is completely eerie, with the horizon tinted red with the now faint glare of the sunset. Twilight is a time of tricks and mischief, of wonders and surprises, of adventurous love and Charles Dickens. Now that I think about it, I’m not sure why Mr. Dickens… it must be because I’m thinking about the Dickens’s Faire.
Lilith, it’s really funny what your mummy did last year, when you all had tea with “Charles.” I think your mom asked him what he was writing next, and he drew a blank. I guess is threw him for a loop. *Giggle* you should ask that again this year and see if he has practiced in front of a mirror or not. Maybe they got a new one who thinks more quickly on his feet (hehe). For some reason I feel like laughing every time I have to mention feet (hehe).
It’s my favorite time of day: twilight. Darker than what I mentioned yesterday, yet with even thicker fog. It is completely eerie, with the horizon tinted red with the now faint glare of the sunset. Twilight is a time of tricks and mischief, of wonders and surprises, of adventurous love and Charles Dickens. Now that I think about it, I’m not sure why Mr. Dickens… it must be because I’m thinking about the Dickens’s Faire.
Lilith, it’s really funny what your mummy did last year, when you all had tea with “Charles.” I think your mom asked him what he was writing next, and he drew a blank. I guess is threw him for a loop. *Giggle* you should ask that again this year and see if he has practiced in front of a mirror or not. Maybe they got a new one who thinks more quickly on his feet (hehe). For some reason I feel like laughing every time I have to mention feet (hehe).
posted by Integrity at 7:41 PM
5 Comments:
This post should not be called drip, it should be called feet/feat. :)
And I'm not sure when they have that, it could be the first day or something... don't know. I didn't see him when I went there this year, although I'm going again on the... 23rd? Sometime then. I'll try to find out.
when does your bresk start? i have a counter on my phone... 9 days for me
Heh. I laugh in your general direction.
Two days, not counting the rest of today. :)
when do you go back? now that is the real question.
are you around over break?
YES! I agreed with my dad that I'd go some other time, so I'm here the WHOLE break!!! PARTY ON!!!!
I come back on the 3rd. Same as your school, je pense.
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