doesnt frank ever stop with the pink floyd already? said Agnes, kathy's next door neighbor.
he does play it incessantly doesnt he? offered kathy .. i've tried to get him to use headphones but'
but what? asked agnes .. kathy continued: well, i think hes playing a practical joke on me. when i went out to get the mail this morning,
i found this' said kathy, showing agnes a folded sheet of paper that said, I'll see you on the dark side of the moon' and i cant find him now. he's hidingwhat?? said agnes .. what a joker! hope he turns up by dinner! she said and left, huffing..
since apparently it was too early for mail, kathy went back to the mailbox later that day
and found ANOTHER folded sheet of paper! this is getting old she thought ... this one said simply said: 'how i wish you were here' .....
FRANK she yelled as if the trees had ears ... that's enough now, come out this instant! . no reply.
later that evening as darkness was falling, Agnes stopped by kathys again,
and found the door ajar, with a folded note on the front step. unfolding it, she read almost disbelievingly
Agnes.. be a dear and feed the fish .... Frank's been in touch, and he's.. well he's calling me up.
i feel it inside, something pulling me up ... it tickles almost , i think im trying to.... float away .
.there;s a glow forming around me. i can't describe .....
its something inside me, its pulling me up ... towards Frank
somehow
but dont you worry now
i may be receding
but
there IS no pain
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