Appetite for Distraction – Another Day.

He wakes up. He managed to sleep last night. There was no storm that he can remember no derecho screaming the house apart with it lunatic power. He makes a coffee and his landlord arrives in the kitchen and he gives the remainder to his landlord and then…

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The Sleepcoat League

Armchair anthropologist, sometime scribe, freelance philosopher, amateur artist, part-time poet, musical maven, alliteration aficionado.

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