Tony Grist (poliphilo) wrote,
Tony Grist
poliphilo

Stormy

It was a dark and stormy night. Ailz tells me winds in our area were running at 90 mph. Last thing before going to bed I read a chapter of Villette in which Lucy Snowe tells us how a certain shrieking tone in the wind invariably presages a death. No wonder I had bad dreams.  

Also I was afraid the bins would blow away.
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