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squirmeliaAn abandoned Christmas card sits next to me on the tube. "Enjoy your break," it says inside and on the outside are snow-covered trees.
A little girl wearing a space-age coat and butterflies in her hair sits opposite me, tying a scarf into knots.
The Christmas card is replaced by a guy who is falling asleep and his head keeps edging towards me and I think that any minute now his head will be resting on my shoulder.
I can smell nail varnish and that's due to the woman to the right of me painting her nails, but I can't see what colour she is painting them.
A woman wearing all white, apart from red tights gets on the train and all I notice after that is other red things - a man's red trainers, the red writing on a newspaper, people's lips.
A little girl wearing a space-age coat and butterflies in her hair sits opposite me, tying a scarf into knots.
The Christmas card is replaced by a guy who is falling asleep and his head keeps edging towards me and I think that any minute now his head will be resting on my shoulder.
I can smell nail varnish and that's due to the woman to the right of me painting her nails, but I can't see what colour she is painting them.
A woman wearing all white, apart from red tights gets on the train and all I notice after that is other red things - a man's red trainers, the red writing on a newspaper, people's lips.