I had just got to the bottom of the hill on Queen Margret
drive, when I saw a white van for a cleaning company. A cloud
of black soot jumped out of the exhaust and headed for me.
I turned my head to the left and saw the crossroads
pub has long thing stain glass windows. The wind dispersed
the dirty cloud, so I continued on.
Further on I saw a house with a long set of steps leading to an
door. As I looked up the door slowly closed.