Saturday, January 22, 2011

Stuff


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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