Upon arriving at the local railway station the other evening on the late night express (hoho) I noticed a trail of blood leading from the platform, down the stairs, through the lobby and onto the pavement outside the station.
This trail of blood continued for about 15 yards where it ended in a large pool of dried blood by the side of the road.
Noo body, no police, no ambulance.
Enquring minds want to know what happened... More as I get it.
I do apologise for the lack of updates in recent weeks, but 10 days of the Cambridge Film festival has left me rather drained (along with my other "problem"). Still I have ably supported by my brother hamgray (shame on you for getting that ear pierced), who did a stunning job of writing film reviews, mostly without any nagging from myself. He is still due to write up a couple of films. Me? I got writers block trying to do a review for "The Right Stuff" and have been gibbering in the corner ever since trying to describe Chuck Yeager's yearning for the skies.
For those waiting for the review of the XDA - it will be coming soon, but each new day brings another suprise with the workings of this little phone-cum-organizer, so perhaps another week or so yet.
and a little quiz for you all, which song are the following words from:
Good eveningin this motion picture you will see
the body of a boy
the mind of a monster
the legs of a frog
and the soul of an unearthly thing
see these ghastly ghouls in your living room in flaming colour
I've had a very agreeable day today. I would post moire, but this evening as part of a social experiment I've been drinking cans of special brew on pbulic transport. Unfortunately this has left me rather the worse for wear.
DId have an amusing chat with the driver on the train home though!
All details to follow tomorrow!
