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Looking for Someone to Believe Me. Thursday, June 15, 2006. Lucy and I have heard the clarion call. Alicia and her Genius Child Orchestra have set up on the crowded streets of downtown Picar. I never check to see if Lucy is still behind me, I can feel her hot breath on my neck. Monday, June 12, 2006.

Saturday, June 17, 2006. Earlier this evening, I sat in the window seat of my cosy new home and watched the sun set. The sky was full of soft pinks and purples and I felt so content but, as the sun was sliding down behind the sea, the walls around me seemed to close in and I longed for fresh air. He held out his hand and I took one step forward. And then I waited in the soft salt air.

Friday, June 16, 2006. I wanted to leave everyone behind, but everybody in this town looks familiar. Many of them are carrying what may be mangled dolls in their arms, scratching the heads of the genius children as they parade through town. The urban planning seems distinctly unamerican, more like Dresden than LA, more like rat poison than the colliseum. Wednesday, June 14, 2006. I hate that song, our song.

Tuesday, May 16, 2006. The lawyer says getting ridiculed is good for building sympathy for me. Sunday, April 30, 2006. In trouble with the law. And NO, I will NOT repost the photo.