As usual, he began his late evening routine by flattening his recliner. It was placed with absolute accuracy, right in the centre of his supersized veranda, three stories up on the seaward side of his home. After his customary meditation... he lay himself down.
FICTION: EVERYTHING WAS PERFECTLY NORMAL
FICTION: EVERYTHING WAS PERFECTLY NORMAL
FICTION: EVERYTHING WAS PERFECTLY NORMAL
As usual, he began his late evening routine by flattening his recliner. It was placed with absolute accuracy, right in the centre of his supersized veranda, three stories up on the seaward side of his home. After his customary meditation... he lay himself down.