2005-09-14 - 8:59 a.m.
Greetings,
I wandered through a dark and strange land this morning and awoke here at my desk as usual. What a boring world is this. Another day and another hour and the only thing that wakes me up is my legal stimulation.
Let us go on a journey you and I and see where it takes us shall we?
Where are we... well here in the fringe of London just past Hyde Park, by the crossing of lay line where the crazy's come hither. The morning is dark for this early autumn day and the mood is grim. On the way here from my dear lovely and leafy Marylebone abode I saw many a bizarre thing, pixies jumping late into old willow trees and hungry people with empty souls walking the barren streets. All know soon in a few hours hence life would burst forth into these dead streets and the shadows would return to their own world.
