Greg was now rigid. I’ve seen flag poles with more bend in them. “How.. How big are you?” Asked Gemma. “About eight and a half,” said Greg, ...mugly. “You were on the front row when they handed cock out mate!” Said Laura, admiring my neighbours dick. It wasn’t just long but thick too. "You comfortable Greg?" "I guess," he said. “I’ll go first then,” I said kneeling between Greg’s legs. Laura sat by his side and I had Gemma kneel on the carpet so she could get a good view. “Shall I take my top off. ‘Who are you?’ she’d asked. Makes me think of the Tom Waits song. One of the finest bits of songwriting I’ve ever… And there I go again. I don’t need music trivia or one-liners from other people’s songs right now. I need silence, and focus. As I come up the on-ramp onto the interstate, I roll down the window and throw the IPod out, as hard as I can. It bounces on the concrete and ends up lying lonely in the dirt. I roll the window up and start over. ‘Who are you?’ she’d asked… – It takes about. My pilot rescued you and brought you to the Lanvy for your safety until we could figure out why you were abducted." And why were we abducted?" asked Dr. Jones. "and don't tell me that it was your pilot's twin..."David ginned as he turned towards Dr. Jones. "No, actually you were abducted by my pilot. Again it was for your safety. You remember the creatures that attacked the hospital?"Dr. Jones paled as he recalled the attack. "Yes, I remember." Well it was determined that you and Nurse Debbin. A warm summer day, I was for the first time promoted to guard the exhibition on my own. The whole room was dark for the purpose of a video installation. It showed a sunset, black and white, a very slow sunset. It took about five minutes to see the sun move. I sifted through some documents and found a pile from the previous exhibition. There were polaroids of the women from the table, their names and adresses written out. It struck med, that one of them was my teacher from the university. Seeing.