Instrumentation Translation by Michael Reyneke

Laura woke at six o’clock. She showered, dressed in clean underwear and socks, having washed yesterdays the night before. She picked up the dark green t-shirt from the floor, smelled it, not too bad, pulled it on. The black jeans and hiking boots from yesterday will do. Laura found living alone a drag and a bore.

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