Volcanic
I was hot. As hot as a volcano. In fact, I was in a volcano and I kept on jumping on rocks to get higher and higher, out of the way of the rising lava. And I was so, so hot, but not in a sweaty way; in a dry, arid, burning way. Whichever way I turned there was no breeze, no space to cool down and when finally I'd made it out of the volcano, I was sent back down to the bottom again, only to have to start jumping and climbing my way out again. And while all this was happening, all I could hear was Elvis,
"You look like an angel
Walk like an angel
Talk like an angel
But I got wise,
You're the devil in disguise"
Note to self: do not play Mario on DS or watch "Lilo and Stitch" when you're ill - especially not just before you go to bed.
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Jando and Lurgi.
Thank you - I hope I've not passed it on to anyone; my throat started hurting on the bus home. What crazy things did the cool cats get up to after I left?