I woke up in the middle of the night and saw an owl-like creature at my window and while invading my mind forcing me to make the following purchases ...
The door bell rang and the TV dinner was delivered by Alice. I closed the door and a mouse said to me that I need more metal ...
I dreamt I was followed by three rather unwelcoming chaps with gas-masks through a crater-field as a shrapnel exploded. That was when I woke up at a hospital with a nurse telling me I should paint those metal shards ...
As I listened to Magik Markers "Taste", suddenly three little men dressed in British war-time uniforms danced over the keyboard and begged me to tell their stories ...
... so I did as asked, nothing special really, but I fear there will be more to come.
Nice work on these tommys, more in the pipeline?
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Yes of course - they never come alone these tommies ...
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