tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3590207491872529374.post5363429021026972009..comments2020-06-08T23:51:11.294-07:00Comments on Welcome to the Madhouse: THE LITTLE BOY WHO LIVED DOWN THE LANEblackgameshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15832983969848521145noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3590207491872529374.post-65950867817625728322008-11-11T05:46:00.000-08:002008-11-11T05:46:00.000-08:00that was touching..of all the reasons you you spec...that was touching..<BR/><BR/>of all the reasons you you speculated why we don't 'see' hese things anymore, the truest, i think, is because if we start feeling all the pain out there we'll go mad. <BR/><BR/>well, aren't we already?Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03078405433066969090noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3590207491872529374.post-12426258126118053012008-11-08T03:51:00.000-08:002008-11-08T03:51:00.000-08:00ah! those were some days!!!i remember everything q...ah! those were some days!!!<BR/><BR/>i remember everything quite well (had forgotten about the cricket outfield though :)). the quiz, the violence, the book-fair, the cups of coffee and the little boy too. and remember reading this story a long time back- or was it just a year or two?<BR/><BR/>btw, u remember our visit to the same place the very next day and what we found out and what you chose to ignore?<BR/><BR/>for the other readers: this post is no fiction whatever the url claims to be. <BR/><BR/>and yeah, well written mate!daktarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09644505124832856215noreply@blogger.com