Sunday, 8 December 2019

I live here

I'm with 2 other cyclists. I've got this train to this northern town. There's a growing project up there I must visit. We just need to go down the hill from the train station. We arrive at this house. I'm going to be staying in there. First I must pee. Then this lady comes out to go to work in the dark. She doesn't see me but I close the door behind her of the flat garden. She worries I'm a burglar or something, so she questions the noise. Who's there she says.

I'm unable to give her a reasonable answer and panic so just approach her and tell, fuck off, I live here ..

She is panicked by my panic response.

This house I'm staying in is a friend's flat. He has given me a key to it.

It was going to be a cooperative or something in this northern town but then the project never happened.

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