No Knock, No Doorbell - Parade-Song of the Camp-Animals
The moon is a red eye tonight. Looks kind of Japanese. Full-moon. Now and forever. But a Saturday is no Tuesday. And sometimes a few days really make a difference.
Rodent, the world is full of rodents. Everytime I learn a new word I will have to use it in a text for my blog. I am such an artist, don't you think? Mama, I am gonna mona lease you now.
Once this whole pandemic thing is over I will start a whole new project including houses and trees and trousers and shirts and definitley no animals - for you might have noticed that there is no such thing as a walking and talking llama in reality outside my online penthouse on the rooftop above the fifteenth floor of the apartment house on 666 Whitaker Lane in Bromford, the friendly town by the bay and seaside.
What is a fjord?
But I will call the project - Bromsday Updates. That's for sure. And I need no sleep. At least I am avoiding it. And once you avoid sleeping you may find yourself in a very numb and kind of puffed state of mind where everything around you is muffled like packed in cotton-candy. People keep talking to you but all you hear are the deep and low frequent sounds of a tuba blowing a few tunes…
I need some sleep. It is close to midnight, again. It is one of those yellow nights when the street lights are captured and hold back by snowflakes falling in soft and silent mists. It is too late in the year for snow. Easter here again for seasons' end.
'Llama, what is wrong with Bromford?'
'I don't know, Kylie. Maybe one of his blackouts again.'
And the fortune cookie says,
KussKuss is sweet as a cookie.
Today is Saturday, the 1st of May 2021.
🌨🌨🌨🌨🌨
It is time to mention the cryptical messages at the blockblog posts, the protagonist thinks. No knock, no doorbell, no neighbours, no animals. But why is there a parade-song of the camp-animals? Is this Disney's Tarzan? Are the gorillas trashing the camp?
The antagonist turns off the light. Don't you see there is no use in mentioning the cryptical messages? They are only stolen headlines.
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