|NOT a natural woman
||[Jul. 14th, 2004|11:18 am]
For those of you who have read Shelley's journal, I regret to inform you that for once he is telling the truth. No, that was not a laudnum induced hallucination, nor was it a mirage brought about by too much time in the sun. It all happened, exactly as he said it did. |
And yes, I look quite fetching in my new jacket.
Yesterday Hobbhouse, Matthews, Jackson and some of the local youths and I went out for a ride. We didn't return until it was well past dark, and I fell into an instant slumber, and dreamt that the sun went out and lo, we were all pretty fucking screwed then. I've only just woken up, so shaken, as it were, that Polidori has not only given me a large amount of some unmarked substance, but has insisted upon oiling me down and giving me a full body massage.
It took all my skill to escape the man. He has the strongest fingers of any doctor I've ever met, but also the most...invasive...manner of administering care.