
On-board the Skyliner. Direction: NRT to Tokyo. Sumimasen... Kore wa, doko desu ka? (Excuse-me... This, where is it?) Um, sumima-... An almost imperceptible sigh, a shake of the head, and he was gone,...
Curiouser and curiouser...
On-board the Skyliner. Direction: NRT to Tokyo. Sumimasen... Kore wa, doko desu ka? (Excuse-me... This, where is it?) Um, sumima-... An almost imperceptible sigh, a shake of the head, and he was gone,...
"It was a bright, cold day in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen." - by George Orwell, 1984 And here I am, grabbing and folding and cramming into a worryingly squishable backpack,...