Toni Le Busque's stories.

Last night I dreamed I met Mitt and Anne Romney. I asked Mitt what he thought about homosexuals.
He told me that, if elected, homosexual teachers would have to wear different clothing than non-homosexual teachers.
To differentiate.
He said this as if he were asking the chauffeur to bring the car round.
Emotion-free zone.
Like, uh, what other solution could there possibly be?
We need our parents and children to know if there’s a homo in the vicinity.
I began yelling at him about pink triangles.
Barack and Michelle Obama were there, also.
So was my flatmate, Gareth and our friend, Lauren.
It was a town hall debate.
In the dream, Romney loses.
I can only hope this dream was a premonition.

PS I took this photo at TESCO, Great Horton Rd, and then used a filter called Concorde on an app called Instacollage.