With a parting shot into the end, a bottle of water stays only so long before the evaporation takes hold of even the plastic itself. Down by the cap, where water escapes only in a loose leak of lips, and the hidden compartment strikes a thought of concealment.
Possibly even that of extending the existence of one lonely vessel.
No sane soul looking for rescue from softly made lifts can rely on the operability of the emergency phone. A thing for the children to play with as they guess at which point their heads sticking out of the car will slice to the guillotine effect.
Experience rattles about that the housing of the emergency phone is merely for display. And as such, is a prime hideaway spot for the bottle of water that always needs to find respite from after hours disappearances.
Close the door and wait a day. For surely as cigarette butts and chewing gum line the pockets, there will be hardly time left on the calendar when it will turn inside out.
Alas, even the worst laid plans find they cross paths with that of maintenance.
Wednesday, 13 December 2006
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