Does anyone else have this problem? A thought suddenly shoots up, hyperinflates, and smothers your worldly action. I had this happen just now, while watching a movie that was actually very good. Now I’ll never know if Macbeth murdered the king!
I, on a glazed and parallel track, was wondering how best to deal with Bevan. He lives two floors up, and he’s a stumbling-block I can’t seem to over-leap. Suddenly – so real! – I saw a crack of doom before me. It beckoned and opened…and there was Bevan, in his parlour, shaking his gory locks and shining his little pin.
I, on a glazed and parallel track, was wondering how best to deal with Bevan. He lives two floors up, and he’s a stumbling-block I can’t seem to over-leap. Suddenly – so real! – I saw a crack of doom before me. It beckoned and opened…and there was Bevan, in his parlour, shaking his gory locks and shining his little pin.
