Sunday, 28 November 2010


I felt it trickle through the air, like a grey sheet caught by the wind and tossed upwards and around, until it tangled all about me. It wrapped and fell downwards, almost by degrees; so gradual i couldn't even tell it was happening. This was ennui, this was dullness. I was trapped in the doldrums.

I was bored.

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