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james_davis_nicoll) wrote2006-06-08 02:59 am
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Despite my reputation
I don't often find bodies on my way home.
I'm just waiting on the call that will let me know if, as I expect, it was a very drunk guy rather than a dead guy. Non-responsive, anyway.
I'm just waiting on the call that will let me know if, as I expect, it was a very drunk guy rather than a dead guy. Non-responsive, anyway.
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Since dusk had not yet fallen and the park was full of people, we all figured it was just somebody combining their interests in exhibitionist sex and bondage. It was a bit creepy, but we put it out of our mind.
Until about two hours later, when we broke up the party and left, and he came tearing back over the hill to say that she was still lying there.
As far as I know, the police never phoned any of us back with a follow-up, so we don't know what went on.
I quite often pass homeless people sleeping so still that they don't look like they're breathing, and wonder if I should go poke them to make sure. But I figure if they were just asleep it would really piss them off if every passerby woke them up that way.
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It was really weird. He kept looking around like he was in a daze, but we didn't really want to say anything so we just ignored him.
He didn't say anything, he was just sort of there.
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Too many dead people just know where I live.
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... hm, come to think of it, I'm not entirely sure that I wrote about that incident in my LJ when it occurred. I should have; these days, I definitely would have. Maybe I didn't think of it. I looked for it a bit, but didn't find it.
... um, yeah. There's a story there. :)