Saturday, 6 March 2010

Post 3

For once you have had a drink nothing matters. Sometimes I get cans and have them at the place, but better to socialise a bit I think. As a spirit rises up from the bed of that place (Loch) and drifts along to where the people are that are doing work in submersion suits, its grotesque face and horns like a demon. Wouldn't that be terrifying?

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