Monday, October 03, 2005

Bed was where he would stay today, until someone called for him, and even then he would only raise his swollen head, yell, and let it fall again.

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

When he sneezed, it came suddenly and violently, spewing snot along his blanket.

03 October, 2005  
Blogger Cullen Gallagher said...

Soon, the mohair would harden, like wicker.

03 October, 2005  

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