We slept with our windows open...

teqkiller was there, in contrast to a grey sky. Walking by my side and talking. Perhaps she handed me a sketch pad and asked me to draw something; and perhaps I drew with charcoal on the white paper: the figure of a man holding a little girl's hand, walking down the beach.

Later, I follow dilvalicious into the supermarket. She wears a powersuit, but carries a yellow lunch box. We are looking for a gift for idioticpoet - a blue bucket. We see rows and rows of products - no brand names that I can remember. Steveo is there somewhere, waiting for us to give him his blue bucket.

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY dawnage!!!