Echoes of Flavio's Ghost Dreaming

to Simone..... and Shiraz -probably birthday meal with Shiraz and nounou somewhere in the East End...

what follows is part seed of short story, part dream; i did have that and other dreams as horrible (or interesting, depends how you look at it) in these hot sticky nights... thought that i'd hide most of it since it's not a very good story (although i do feel there's something there, just possibly) and i shouldn't inflict my ramblings on unsuspecting fellow lifers.... er, lifejournallers... but ( Collapse )

.... A Lorenzo y MariTere..... muchos cariños y recuerdos.... f:)