I just want a nice little flat in England, somewhere a bit quieter than the heart of the city, but not quite in the rural areas. Maybe a balcony would be nice, a little small bed of flowers grown in some pots that could be seen from the streets below. And I’d have books and piles of sketchbooks and pencils and guitar picks on shelves and cushions and floors. And maybe rows of CDs along with the books and lines of photos strewn across the living room walls. And at night I could turn on the television and watch a rerun of Sherlock or Doctor Who and fall asleep to the murmurs of alien invasions and detective badassery and would wake up with the sun streaming through the windows and the little beeps and honks and whirs of the city below and the house would smell of coffee and wow someone share this nice fantasy life with me.
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-theperfectmistake: I just want a nice little flat in England, somewhere a bit quieter than the...
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