My Diary: Dodging Showers With Angel Wings

I rose with my patented UFO hat already on,‭ ‬leaving June in a strangely angled sleep on a lower deck of the RMS Queen Elizabeth in Hong Kong harbour.‭ ‬The dog took my cosmic head through the playing fields wormhole before my working clothes mapped the extremities of my working body‭ ‬-‭ ‬not very well as it turned out as the street we live on had been turned into cul de sac.‭ ‬June had to go out to have an exploratory drill hole sunk into her right arm‭; ‬no oil was found so she offered to have solar panels attached to her cheeks.‭ ‬She came home to find me experimenting with a wind turbine‭; ‬I had only just came in from the garden where I had been growing wings to sell to angels‭ ‬-‭ ‬unfortunately demand has dropped over the last few years.

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