Allegorical  inconvenience 

The Allegorical inconvenience …. my sister could be heard upstairs  kicking my younger brother ….a dim light in distance revealed a large cluttered antechamber …father had not been entirely transparent regarding his tioletting …mother casually  picked up one or two items of detritus  .a quiet hissing sound  could be heard as she muttered repeatedly “Castle Otranto !!!”… she spun on her now famous t-straps ..her maxi skirt swished and we returned  to the central hall  in the direction of the kitchen / parlour ….

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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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