Wednesday, December 22, 2004

Big Trouble Little Rooftop

I was behaving as a kid. Presumably escaped some gathering and got onto the roof of the house I was in from the attic. Though I didn't see anyone, I felt the presence of my parents there and this came along with the feeling of doing something wrong, like being on a roof. After managing the cliffs, twists and turns of the funny architecture of that house, I came to the edge and tried to hang off the gutter so to drop down without getting hurt. I did so.

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