Straight out of the darkness and into the glaring morning light of a Sunday, I spotted the backside of a huge Freddo floating just under or over a kilometre away. Immediately after registering the hot-air balloon I turned around, blinking frantically, I could see nothing but a burnt vague image of the sweatered amphibian. The ghosted eyes remained so for sometime after. Two hours later when I woke up again it seemed as though the vision had passed. There was a moment later during the day where I nearly walked straight into an oncoming car while jaywalking. I think my vision's been Freddoed.
Soon Van - Tuesday, 25 September 2001 - 10:34
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