As I woke up on that plane, the Hip Albatross, my mind raced with thoughts about the city. I wondered if it was raining their
like it always was. I wandered if Judi had got to my house yet or if she
was even up. That town meant so many things to me both good and bad but I
needed to get away from it. I wanted a simple life but a life where something
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I walked randomly through the hallways of the Hip Albatross. There were so many doors here and each one hid something from me.
Doors are a funny thing. We want to open them but when we don’t know what
lies behind them the idea is kind of freighting. Each door holds something
different in store for us; some bad; some good. Not knowing was never something
I enjoyed so the doors remained closed for me.
Eventually I came upon an opening in what looked much like a lobby. There was a round red coach that set up against the wall. In the
middle there was a table in which magazines were randomly scattered across
the table. On the wall behind the coach was a large glass window that
overlooked the ground as we flew above.
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