The private thoughts of Miriam Thwaites

It’s almost indecent that

someone could suspicious another

just on say-so or

heardsay. I’m almost tempted

to call the insult

police and ask them

to investigate this outage.

It seems ridonkulous that

people can behave in

this monocle. How dare

they presumptuate that we,

the good folk, would

tolerate such wickedness this

way. Oh the horror

of it all. I

am feeling quite faint.

I need to sit

down and absorb all

of this. What? The

police are here. Is

Murdoch amongst them?

No, oh never mind.

Maybe next time he’ll

show up and deal

to these ruffians of

distaste. I am good

now and will process

this event among my

many knowings I’ve studied.

And promulgate an essay

worthy to be culled

by many as stupendous

and extremely well wrote.


© 2017 L. Tafa



Author: b20f08

I enjoy solo wargaming and writing. The first caters to the boy that never grew up; the latter satisfies a deep desire to communicate. Cheers.

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