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21 July 2015

No way to win


Mental Health
The clouds glared down from a bright, deep blue sky. How a cloud could be so fluffy and yet so hostile was beyond anyone's capacity for explanation, but there was some serious stratospheric malevolence going on, and the sun appeared to be in on it as well. I took a deep breath and chanced several glances behind me, then darted out from the shadows into the full crushing light of day, with seven dreadful errands calling my name.

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