Wakefield....
As most people have... I woke up in a bed, not entirely sure who I was next to. In a Surprisingly lucid state considering the apparent memory-loss, I potterd outside the house witha borrowed mac on to see where I was. According to the billboard outside the 7-11, I was in Wakefield. Well.. that in itself was a mystery... I'd started the night as usual in huddersfield.... where I was studying at the time.

Going back into the house, I re-entereed the bedroom I'd been in, and had another look at the lass in the bed.. naked, rather cute. Not bad.. but who the hell was she?

I scouted the bookshelves... Lecture-notes with the name Sarah on them.... good start... and a book was there with her name in it again... I reckoned that i could easily remeber the name... Ogwen had shacked up with a beast called Sarah a few weeks before... that name was burnt in my mind.

Happy that I'd know who she was when we woke, I went back to bed, nuzzled up to ther and drifted off into sleep once more.

The smell of coffee woke me... and She was sat next to me wearing a silk dressing-gown, and holding a mug for me... Outstanding.

"Morning Sarah..."

*giggle* "No.. I'm Becky... But this is Sarah's room. So... What's *your* name then?"

It was a wonderful afternoon...
( Humpty Dumpty was Pushed Is unaware of having any limits., Thu 4 Jan 2007, 10:36, Reply)