Lucy plucked up the strength to stumble onto the stained, but exquisity comfy settee. The T.V. was already on. "TEN O'CLOCK NEWS" appeared in capital letters.
Then "Gordon wins on landslide". That's weird thought Lucy. I thought David Cameron was from the conservative party. "Oh no", yelled Lucy "it's labour, they've won". Even though this seemed to upset her, it really only made a slight insignificance to her.Lucy rolled into the filth she'd created, (just crisp packets, and rotted fruit). Turning over she caught a glimpse of Mum's shadow. It seemed to be struggling. Surely this was a figure of her imagination, a coincidence. The giant, the dream, the catastrophe, she lay rocking violently trying to end the nightmare, end the deaths. But needlessly as she try, the images came back to haunt her. The shadow of her struggling mother illuminated and so did the fear, the fear of life
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