I must apologise, but this is the most interesting thing I have found in the library recently. Yes, THIS abomination. Such are the levels of dross I have to wade through on a daily basis. Imagine, for a moment, the other items I have had to reject in favour of this one...and pity my mental… Continue reading Special Ways of Coping
Month: May 2018
Life…and the Briefcase of Dreams
I…I just…why? Why does the library contain such horrors? Such progeny of diseased minds? This is what I ask myself each day, as I drag the rickety library trolley through the damp, oozing passages of what is now my prison. My home. I have not seen daylight for years. The library caverns are seemingly… Continue reading Life…and the Briefcase of Dreams


