A gain. A gain.

Or under the bed that we lifted up onto the roof.

That roof bed would have been all wet and uncomfortable. Now that I think about it.

It would have been, especially since it was spring back then.

Uhuh.

Why are we sitting here in the dark?

Why are we sitting here in the living room at all?

Are we sure that this is all clean ‘cos I am not sure?

I am not sure.

Leaves.

Leaves upon the bush are falling down here to the ground.

That’s nice.

It really is nice.

It is a nice thing to do.

What are we going to watch later?

So we are typing once again. Again. Again.

A gain. A gain.

Within the laptop what do you think there is in there?

He either looks like a politician or an insurance salesman.

I see how you could see that.

I could see that.

I could see.

How many pies do you think would fit in that oven?

I think maybe eight or twelve if you move the shelf up a little.

Yes, move the shelf up.

He didn’t choose you.

Are you sure of that?

About voicehearingnotes

I hear voices and I write about that.
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