Heaven or Hell (05/06)

I found these early little stories as 'drafts' on this blog. I have no recollection of writing this. But It sounds like me, so here it is, thirteen years later...

Dream time - I'm in a busy street at night time, its a bit like Soho, London - I go into a cafe and instantly know that it is Heaven - it is bright, white and very Dull, I think I should stay, but decide that its better else where.

I go to another cafe - its dark , comfortable and I meet a nice sexy girl, who I really vibe with - I decide this is where I belong - Its Hell.

So not only does the devil have the best tunes but also the best coffee houses! Not too deep this one - laters, see you in ...

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