And there will be peace in the valley


There  will be peace in valley  or so we were  promised ..i decided to buy lottery ticket  from someone different  that day …i took a turn and found myself in an aisle in morrisons i dont find myself  …there seemed to be an excessive amount of offal for sale …and even more curiously  the remaining shelves  were empty …the  route to the cashier appeared to be littered with medieval detritus  for want of a better description …finding my cashier  i gave a short yelp  …as of yesterdsy  the staff looked decidedly different …she was missing an eye and as if to make sure we did not miss this, a sign hanging from her neck beckoned ” blind “…. the lighting in morrisons was decidely  dark  now …she smiled and demanded me to make my intentions clear …my two pound coins  were sliding in my sweaty palm …as i tried commit myself to purchasing a loottery ticket ……she  rolled her renaining eye and tugged a ticket  from her lottery box …

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About mauricewoconnell

Maurice OConnell is a Creative based in Cornwall concentrating on Writing and Unique theatrical appearances.. He continues to imagine a world twice as exciting and dangerous than it could possibly ever be View all posts by mauricewoconnell

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