Away: Two

Published by in Humor
19th Jun 2012

Constitutive stumbled his way to the table and put on his wig, and thus attired, he stumbled forward into the atrium. But here he has to go quietly and not banging his stick, because the room was a nursery downstairs. There were sleeping Lisa and the other two.

Cautiously, he celebrated himself in the padded, green emma chair. The stick he put on the floor. He lit the candles that stood in the swan-like silver candlesticks. He put the Bible on your back and let it fall up at yesterday’s chapter. Here lay the glasses, “night glasses”.

Ugh, well then, baby dear! What ’shall we read? I do not think that we keep going, because there was so little edification yesterday-