• Vol. 04
  • Chapter 07

Colour with us

We had resolved to settle our differences, our feet firmly planted on the ground. And then sit upon an old chair, two arms, four legs and hand painted. Up-cycling I hear you say. Whatever says I. There was visible text all around us. It had been said that the message was written all over the wall picking out a highly visible 'r'' and an 'us'. Are us/RUS I thought. Polonius used the arras to lug the guts. Well there was no need for that just now.