Friday, 17 August 2012

The real me?

I was in Trafalgar square, London, walking around the huge black lions at the base of the column.

I was looking for a professor and upon spotting him within the crowd, started to walk over to him.
As I approached him from behind I saw that he was talking to a man in a wheelchair.
I glanced down at the person in the chair, I saw that it was me.

I made eye contact with myself and I stopped in my tracks. Wheelchair me made frantic eye movements at me to indicate for me to go away.

Confused and upset by myself, I turned and walked off and saw a rabbit run on a patch of grass.
Inside the run were 2 squirrels happily jumping around.

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