Tag: window

I look over my shoulder.
How do you think I feel about it?
I think that happens a lot.
Inside, everything is quiet.
None of this was particularly surprising.
And right there and then I lost the faith, and I never got it back.
I don’t owe you anything at all.
I didn’t want to stop anyway.
I’m not going to give up.
What are you waiting for?
Much easier to forget.
I’ve got all the time in the world.
He looks … thoughtful. Distracted, sometimes.
The sound is turned down, but the screen is showing a reality show.
We’ll have to walk from here, I’m afraid.
We just don’t know what we’re doing it for any more.
Anyway it was the only entertainment on offer.
I didn’t know what to do with all the sadness.
It gave me a breathless feeling.
We drove back to the house in silence.
There had been a notable lack of interesting happenings this summer.
Everybody had a suggestion now.
It was imperative that, whatever he did, he should do it quickly.
He was quite willing to stay on here indefinitely.
It was a perfect day, cloudless and still. There was peace in the air.
Still, it’s quite a jolly place.
What have you been doing this morning?
I really don’t want to buy anything.
The situation had the appearance of being at a deadlock.
There was nobody home.
Now everybody pay close attention.
I know my heart was strangely heavy as I turned away.
And you were always so clever at guessing, weren’t you?
I have something to tell you.
He was happy enough, I was sure.
What on earth can I do?
In truth, there is never a good moment.
You are going to be fine.
Suddenly he found himself wondering what he was doing here.
I know just what I want.
Everything’s a weird thing. Properly looked at.
Gone Fishin’
Difficult to know what had happend.
Everything made sense suddenly.
A sweet smell like that of rotten bananas.
Should have got here earlier.
You keep it to yourself and you cultivate it.
She knew it was time to go home.
Was she happy in her new place?
If only he could float through the window.