April 06, 2008

Stories The first two of six. Over the coming weeks a secret seventh will unravel, with a prize of 1,300 books on offer to those smart enough to work it all out. Not me, anyway.
  • I'm confused. I guess it's a good thing that my apartment wouldn't hold 13 more books, let alone 1300.
  • I feel stupid, Oh, so stupid, I feel stupid, un-lucid, and dull, Non-pellucid, Like there's nothing up inside my skull...
  • This is the competition bit, it seems.