Wednesday, 2 October 2013

The Lady in the Attic (night of 01/10/2013)

Andy has decided to move some stuff into the attic. I see that the entrance to the attic is open. I realize I have never been up into the attic as we do not have a ladder. I stand on a chair - the chair is unsteady - but am able to see into the attic that it lit by bright bulbs. The attic is full of boxes and discarded things, though still feels quite spacious. There is a woman in the attic.She looks like she belongs to the 1940s and in mourning. She is dressed all in black, with some kind of fur lined coat. Red lipstick, set eyes. She does not look happy, and does not notice me as she walks with a curious gliding motion behind boxes.
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I see Ethan. He has lost weight. I tell him this, but he does not wish to pursue the conversation.

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