Monday 18 May 2009

Stars

The dead crouch down to the floor of heaven each holding a pin, when it’s dark enough they prick the paper-thin floor of heaven that doubles as the ceiling to our …thing. This allows a tiny bit of heaven to shine through. It looks bright up there. If it is that bright all the time how does anybody get any sleep? Maybe you don’t need sleep. The electricity bill must be huge, having lights on like that all the time.

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