Friday, 6 March 2009
The first sentence of the book I'm currently reading.XTC was no good for drowning out the morons at the back of the bus.
The first sentence of the last three books I've read.When he emerges from the bathroom she is awake, propped up against the pillows and flicking through the travel brochures that were beside his bed.
Jumper was going about his business as usual, hunting succulent bugs to eat.
My sister, Greta, and I were having our portrait painted by our uncle Finn that afternoon because he knew he was dying.
They Call Them Buttons.
I Wish I Could Make My Own.
But I Don't Know How.
So I Just Cut and Paste.