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Chapter I: Down the Rabbit Hole - A Most Illuminating Tale
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Robert Wells or Mr Waters
Date: 12.00 am, Friday 27th January, 2006
Subject: Chapter I: Down the Rabbit Hole
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Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do: once or twice she had peeped into the book her sister was reading, but it had no pictures or conversations in it, `and what is the use of a book,' thought Alice `without pictures or conversation?'

When the hail rattles against the railings of the park, and the wind is howling at the cracks around your window, when your mind is wandering as you sit in your warm cosy universe, something is created in the swirling leaves outside. An indefinable knot of a single emotion: the desire to be inside. As you type at your desk you feel the presence forcing through the wall, the door, the floor. For an instant you try to panic, but then it gently settles on your eyes, under your skin, through your blood, and then it

Gentlemen and Ladies.

Welcome.

Call me Jacky.

I shall be your host for this joyous day. There will be sex and drugs and rock and roll, and if you're good I might leave some for you. Love me or hate me you will remember me and my smile will burn through your eyelids. And when the clock strikes twelve...

Today my name is Jacky.
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