Silence
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Silence
It's a bit like after a big, funny, crazy party.
Everyone is gone except the few who collapsed drunk behind the sofa, snoring peacefully with the prospect to wake up to the hang over of their lives.
Ashtrays are running over and the smell of flat beer and cold smoke is hanging in the air.
Bits of pizza with anchovies partly trodden into the carpet are reminders of having a good time though really no-one can remember who actually wanted to have anchovies on the pizza.
Every step through the remains of what was once a presentable living room is accompained by the sound of breaking crisps.
You open the door for the cat that is complaining partly about the disturbed night, partly about the lack of food, and a great deal about the lack of sympathy from your side.
While you are closing the door you get a glimpse of the condome peacefully dangling over a branch of your favourite rhododendron and you can't help wondering who..... awh, never mind.... no-one is anyway interested.
While you begin carrying dishes into the kitchen, hoping to find some space in the anyway full sink, plans begin to take shape in your mind for the next time..... how about a theme party, though that's not really new...... maybe, if the weather is fine on the beach, that would save a lot of tiding up afterwards.....
Everyone is gone except the few who collapsed drunk behind the sofa, snoring peacefully with the prospect to wake up to the hang over of their lives.
Ashtrays are running over and the smell of flat beer and cold smoke is hanging in the air.
Bits of pizza with anchovies partly trodden into the carpet are reminders of having a good time though really no-one can remember who actually wanted to have anchovies on the pizza.
Every step through the remains of what was once a presentable living room is accompained by the sound of breaking crisps.
You open the door for the cat that is complaining partly about the disturbed night, partly about the lack of food, and a great deal about the lack of sympathy from your side.
While you are closing the door you get a glimpse of the condome peacefully dangling over a branch of your favourite rhododendron and you can't help wondering who..... awh, never mind.... no-one is anyway interested.
While you begin carrying dishes into the kitchen, hoping to find some space in the anyway full sink, plans begin to take shape in your mind for the next time..... how about a theme party, though that's not really new...... maybe, if the weather is fine on the beach, that would save a lot of tiding up afterwards.....
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