Saturday 6 September 2014

Hay Free O.T.

There were other dreams later.

An exam room: an assignment about Woody Allen and a subterfuge to swap papers with another.

The invigilator was a former lover, she could not know.

But she knew everything.

So he hid again, in the space between two buildings where no one looks.

Except the neighbours were troubled by a rat and cat, so came running.

He found an empty room, then a window and then the classroom empty except for a cleaner and the ex-lovers bag.

He slipped the false papers into her files and removed the others.

It was then he realised that the exam was other than he had thought.

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