May 25th, 2009 8:03pm
NIGHT COULDS
Withered Hand - “Oldsmobile Car” You were checking your email at your parents house. You had come over for dinner because your mum asked you, and you realised it had been a long time, and without Jonathan there you thought maybe the house would feel empty. It didn't, though. You ate your mum's chicken and they poured you wine and your dad had for some reason baked a cake, since when does he bake cakes?, but he had, something with peaches, and you ate it and it was pretty good.
Now your parents were in the living-room, in easy chairs, watching Law & Order. It was 8:41pm. You were at the black IKEA computer desk checking your email; the only light in the room was the big buzzing CRT monitor.
You clicked refresh and there was an email from L.
I need to talk to you. I'll be at the park at 9:30.
Read on at Said the Gramophone...
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