Saturday, January 22, 2011


I was hired last week to write terminal illness
declarations at St Vincent’s.

Last Saturday Barbara walked into the bathroom.

I was having a shower.

She showed me the ad through the Perspex.

“They’re looking for writers at the hospital”

I thought there had been a bombing.

“Who was there?”, I asked.

“Huh? No. Writers.

For cancer patients, and stuff”.

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