The world was on fire and no one could save me – 25th February 1994

What a week of work wickedness it has been.  I felt my soul tormented!

Did the gym again.  Took doctor’s advice and I have to stop writing so much for my poor wrist may explode (just when I have the most wicked idea for a story too).

Must rest this aching limb now.  Bye Bye.


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