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10:00 pm

So there we both were on the London Underground; our faces luridly painted, our bodies clad in black satin and lace, in leather and tartan, in silver and steel. I had never looked like that in my life but since having met Tamsin, my life had changed. I had learned to live for the moment, to dwell in the present, to savour its possibilities and to delight in the full range of sensations that constitute being alive.

I looked at her now as the train sped through the seemingly endless blackness of subterranean London. She was the indefinable epitome of beauty - a protean creature of the night; ever changing, ever elusive but as real and as tangible as I was. Or was she?

Looking up at me; there was a deep seated hunger in her blue eyes. Those eyes, formed by the alchemy of the sun upon the boundless sea, only had to smile and the world vanished; reverting to the formless chaos that was its true, undisguised state. Nothing else existed save those two eyes floating in the ether. But then she spoke....

"Joshua."

"Hmmmm..."

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