Wednesday, 20 January 2010

Revenge of the Fifth


Leapt from my bed with the unbridled joy of invention. I would create a simulacrum of myself constructed entirely of household waste. This doppelganger would enable me to escape the clutches of various footpads and brigands that foul my way on my travels. I would be able to use my dummy to confuse their attention and make good my escape.


Made a wrist out of an old toilet roll before I lost interest.


Today's soup was oxtail. Again.

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