-several years ago I wanted late afternoon to bike to the supermarket
-the not true problem I thought of
-DC Comics etc Staff were waiting in the carpark there to set light to me
-there is a stand of shoes in my Conservatory
-I had for a while my bike chained to it
-that late afternoon I wanted to bike there
-as I unlocked my bike
-the key flicked off somewhere
-it could have gone to the stand and be in the shoes. Or got caught in my bike somehow. Or I might have dropped it on the couch in the lounge
-I was meant to meet with my Lawyer etc the next day blocks away
-I can barely walk and my bike was locked
-I was over a hour looking through things before I found my KEY
-maybe that event with the fire idea was part of me getting maybe the power to do anything
-it was just several days ago
-I was just at my LETTER BOX
-a woman was passing
-her face covered in what looked like red scarring
-I meant well but shouldn't have done it
-said Hello
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