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I can hardly hear the generator anymore. It’s now just a gentle hum in the background. The tall lamp in the living room is a welcome change from the bizarre, alien sensation of being able to see in the dark. After a while, when you see everything in a murky blue, a cheap supermarket lamp really does the trick. The only problem is: it makes the house look even more messed up.
My new brown hoodie and jeans are great. I can’t exactly stay in my pink pyjamas forever; but the TV is the best thing about Kate’s trip into town. I knew I’d miss it, but not this much. And now more than ever I need the distraction.
She brought home a huge stack of DVDs. At first I thought, Great! Finally something to pass the time. But then I started to question in my head why we’d need so many. I mean, how long
