Dark-Mikey

As I sit in my chair in the clearing at the end of the drive, puffing a cigarette, sipping a coffee, sun pouring over me and the birds chirping away, its hard to comprehend the events of the last few days. It was a couple of days into spring, the start of a normal weekend. I had work at the store, Saturday and Sunday, a meeting with Sam and Bex about the stores website on Saturday arvo, study for the coming exams planned Sunday, and a fathers day dinner to attend. Oh and of coarse Hannah was over for the night. Everything was just as it should be, we went 'round to Wayne's for a couple of drinks and a brainstorming session to name our touch