In the morning, she opened her bedroom door to be confronted by a length of tattered and torn fencing covered in official heraldry and indecipherable acronyms. NO ENTRY, it insisted – TOP SECRET.
Around the tenth day, she had started taking photographs of the barriers that had been sprouting up all around the neighbourhood. Don’t park there, follow diversion here. Every day, the rules changed without any apparent rhyme or reason. Getting home from work on the fifteenth day, after driving around in ever-expanding circles for hours, she simply abandoned the car on the corner and clambered upstairs to bed.
In the morning, she opened her bedroom door to be confronted by a length of tattered and torn fencing covered in official heraldry and indecipherable acronyms. NO ENTRY, it insisted – TOP SECRET.
Sue Clayton
17/12/2022 03:28:52 am
That must be one helluva secret.
Ricky Monahan Brown
19/12/2022 09:42:50 pm
Oh, you have NO idea!!! Comments are closed.
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