Hello Mum. I'm sorry I've not wrote lately but I been tied up, what with everything here. You know how it is. They said they'll let me home soon, if everything works out. I told them everything I know but they still won't let me go. I just wish I knew what else they wanted.
I work for a very large company. I worry that I may lose my job. I worry about the consequences of my actions. Sometimes I am terrified of getting out of bed in the morning. I often dream of headless horsemen. I am not good to be around when the moon is full. I haven't had any good action in months.
You see, I try not to speak of that. I find it tends to poison the genial atmosphere at the dinner table. It is very, very dull. And largely irrelevant, both to myself and to the people I know. And anyway, I can hardly keep my food down after some of the things people come out with.
