Sense perspectives

“Sleep brought with it an optician’s appointment. He sat in the leather chair encumbered by the cold metal  of an optometrists’ frame. He could not find the right lens, though he exhausted the lenses supplied, and as a result could make little sense of the chart on the wall. Just as he finally picked out the words TURNLEFTANAKIN  the optometrists chair banked sharply and far below him he saw zebra and gazelles running panicked across the plains. The crash when it occurred seemed inevitable and Vernon awoke to find that he had fallen out of bed.”

Vernon exhausted the lenses available.

Vernon exhausted the lenses available.

 

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