sararanus
The fluorescent light bounced off the dimly sparkling sidewalks, shimmered off a silver bracelet or wristwatch worn by a wealthier person. It was not uncommon to see the lords and ladies strolling through streets in large entourages at this time at night, but to see a solitary man in a large overcoat alone was by all means strange. I have no idea what this has to do with fluorescent but whatever.
his alter-ego was John, the milkman. everyday he would casually deliver milk to the citizens of Shelt, but in his mind he was thinking of his next move. He knew on Monday for instance, that he had to plan for the bomb threat he was putting on tomorrow morning.
Mary took the shiny paperclips from her wooden desk drawer to connect the files together. All connected- like a family. So could paperclips be associated with love that binds a family together? Probably not- for love cannot be the glue that holds family members together; it's safety, and usefulness that does that.