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ibook staircase

I dropped my iBook and it fell down the stairs. It fell end-over-end, bumpity bump bump, hitting every single step on its way down to the bottom.

At the foot of the staircase a woman bent down to pick up my computer.

Zoom in on her forearm: smooth and hairless and blotchy.


Oh, you're dreaming again. How nice.

i always have dreams about my iBook too. that someone is coming to take it, or that i break it in a very weird manner.

i used to have dreams about my air conditioner too.


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