Monday, 22 June 2009

a night

go down to the beach for a walk. we find two people having sex so we bark at them. on the way home we walk under an archway and somehting makes a bizzare, eerie scowling noise at us. it creeps us out, and taken aback we dont know how to react. a few seconds later we regain control of ourselves and bark at the archway wildly and walk home, but the falmouth hotel is locked shut.

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