Still Alive

Ill always remember David.

David was a man, some would say a human male, but im not that cold.

A man of average build, brown hair, short back and sides, milk, no sugar. Size 10 shoes, 32 inch waist, 5′8; a man of inconsequent proportions, never catching an eye, never raising an eyebrow, always the bridesmaid never the bride.

I remember the first time I met David like it was yesterday. Incidentally it was. He said something to me about the colour of another mans skin in relation to his wage packet.

His most remarkable trait was his penchant for “off the cuff” ties; a cod, a piano, a noose.

Why David took his life we will never know, but im sure if he were here now he would ask “what life was their to take?”

For lack of an idea today and through the desire to post i just posted this start to a script im writing.

Proper things again tomorrow.