Date: Fri, 30 Mar 2007 05:34:57 -0500 (EST)
""Yes. bench ark So what was the truth?
He knew just how long because of the pen, the Flair Fine-Liner he had been carrying in his pocket at the time of the crash. His floating deepened. She was dressed in bees. And she was right to believe, because he was telling the truth. . Only when he let himself into his apartment he knew it was the cleaning woman who had pulled the drapes, and although he fell down and had to smother a scream of fright when Annie rose up like Cain from behind the sofa, it was just the cat, a cross-eyed Siamese named Dumpster he had gotten last month at the pound. Then, distantly, he heard the clock chime, and understood that it was chiming from beyond the wall of sleep. beechwood
