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Respite, Part 2

Thursday, Oct. 30, 2003 -
Ap�sl�min ida corbalanyrtne 'ls�o rohl'daathi�m v� nen�a iroyss�rd.

I slept every chance I got. When I woke, the covers were twisted in a rope and the sheet was damp with my sweat. But the Fiend would be holding me. For a couple of days, I would wake sneezing, unable to stop, my nose and eyes streaming. While I was sopping up my face with an old t-shirt, the Fiend would clamber out of the bed, my vision too full of mucus to properly appreciate the rear nude view as he sauntered to the bathroom. He would return with a hand towel, cool and wet with a weak solution of bicarbonate of soda, and wash me.

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Ap�sl�min ida corbalan� 'lse nesgla ugar�-cham sa cru ogrulho bat�oltha al�mv�sde.

last eleven:

Resurrection - Wednesday, August 31, 2005
Arts and Letters -
Friday, June 17, 2005
Domestic Obsessions -
Tuesday, April 5, 2005
The Kindness of Strangers -
Tuesday, April 5, 2005
Gone -
Saturday, April 2, 2005
Coming Back, Little By Little -
Saturday, April 2, 2005
Effing Around -
Thursday, March 31, 2005
Explicably Yours -
Wednesday, February 9, 2005
Things Too Innumerable To Mention -
Sunday, January 30, 2005
Mr. Armstrong -
Tuesday, November 23, 2004
The Pope in Our Kitchen -
Saturday, October 2, 2004



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