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It’s late at night and I’m up at my Nan’s and my wife is here too although my Nan and her brother don’t
appear to be at home, in fact my grandmothers home sort of feels a bit like it is currently mine and my
My wife is in the sitting room curled up on the sofa watching a movie on the television it’s some kind of
oriental Manga cartoon that she watches. She calls out to me to come in and watch it with her but I’m in
the kitchen area watching a movie of my own, I call out to her to come and watch the film I’m viewing
instead but she seems uninterested and more engrossed in her flick, we both stay where we are
watching our separate films.
The mood between us is okay though it’s just we want to watch different things.
The film I’m watching is a weird kind of sci-fi affair about how Hitler and his cronies have some how
managed to travel through time causing mayhem and havoc wherever they appear. The pictures I see
on the television are a bit peculiar, it’s almost as if the time traveling characters are superimposed into
the future dimension, they flicker and fade as if they aren’t quite embedded or completely there in the
future reality that they teleported to.
A little later my wife’s brother calls us up and asks us if we all want to get with him for an evening meal
at a restaurant. We both feel a bit tired and as if it is too late to be going out anywhere. I see an image
of the brother-in-law in my minds eye chatting with us on his mobile phone he appears to be stood next
to a bridge on the river Thames, bizarrely it appears to be daytime where he is but night where we are?
Much later my wife and I go out in the car to visit a shop which seems to be close to my great
grandmother’s house or may actually be her house. It still seems to be late at night and we seem to
have come to this shop for a special reason, it’s more for my wife as I don’t feel the need to be buying
The shop looks like a very exclusive old fashioned ladies department store, my wife has a browse
around the clothes, and after a short while she spots what she’s looking for and takes it down from a
rail. It’s a ladies belt but looks as if it has been fashioned in a vaguely military style in various
camouflaged green colors, it even has a little purse like pouch attached to it as if imitating the larger
male utility pouches.
The belt is made by Dolce & Gabbana as can be seen from the big D&G buckle, the belt costs £90 and it
seems my wife really must have it. She asks me what I think and I say it looks okay but seems very
expensive for what it is although I also realize that it is necessary that she buys it.
As she shops I notice some beautiful handmade candles they look very desirable made from warm
scented caramel colored wax I pop over to the display to take a closer look at them. My wife has also
decide to buy some hand crafted soap, she buys many chunks of the irregularly shaped blue and white
marbled soap, for me the soap and candles seem to be very similar to one another in many ways like
in their properties, in fact they may be one and the same.
My wife wants the soap gift wrapped in tissue paper so I give her a hand after we have paid, the
burgundy tissue paper is very fragile and as I wrap one piece of soap I accidental perforate a corner,
my wife looks at me crossly but I tell her I couldn’t help it as it was so wafer thin besides I fix it quickly
and tell her that it can easily be wrapped again. She’s actually bought lots and lots of pieces of the
pretty soap and I wonder if she is going to be handing some out to friends and family.
We leave the shop with the items and head over to the car to go home, annoyingly my wife gets into
the drivers seat to drive, she says she does this because she doesn’t trust me, this really annoys and
upsets me as I was the one that drove us to the shop and I did it really fine.