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hells_half_acreAn excerpt from an email I sent Sherrie, which she quite enjoyed:
When I'm awake and out in the world before noon, I feel like I've slipped into some world that I've never been privy too. It's like those fantasy movies where the kid shrinks and joins the world of fairies. The fairies have always been there, the kid just wasn't a member of their society before. That's how I feel, like I'm viewing a world that is strange and populated with people I wouldn't ordinarily meet - except I'm not enthralled, I just want to say "Oh sorry, I seem to be in the wrong world...excuse me, could you point me in the direction of my bed? I've taken a wrong turn somewhere."
