 |
By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
|
Yes, memory is so treacherous. One moment you're lost in a carnival of delight, childhood aromas, the flashing neon of puberty, all that sentimental candyfloss. The next, it takes you somewhere you don't want to be. Somewhere dark and cold, filled with damp, ambiguous-shaped things you'd rather forget. Memories can be vile, repulsive little brutes. |
Reply privately, Reply in forum +quote
or View forums list | |
» Add a new message to this topic
