It's raining in Singers

It's raining in Singers.

I am looking for signs of life. Thats why I bought them.

I bought 6 orchids over the weekend. My colleagues at my place of employment scoff and suggest they will attract mosquitos.

I am about to go to Spinelli's to buy a double skinny large mocha.

I am thinking about the slug that slithers out of Nakato's mouth in Kafka on the Shore. I am thinking that's inside me.

I am thinking that I am being hypnotised by TV, ads & the crap of everyday life.