Soundlessly the sleepwalker's feet fall along the edge of the parapet, like a slug sliding up the thin side of a razor blade. Shrill bats swarm from the crevasse of slumber, bearing secrets, but unable to share them. The slow, relentless approach of the executioner of sleep. Vital Weekly is published by Frans de Waard and submitted for free to anybody with an e-mail address. If you don't wish to receive this, then let us know.
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