Monthly Archives: September 2014

131 Pump Friction

Monday morning, gawping through black double glazing into a dimly lit car park filled with a mix of second hand and third hand cars that men can just about afford and new cars they can’t afford but they drive them … Continue reading

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130. The Blog North Awards 2014

http://www.blognorthawards.com/ I’m pleased to announce that this blog has been nominated for an award. Voting is now open until Monday 29th September 2014, so please, follow the link above, scroll down to Best Writing on a Blog and vote for … Continue reading

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129. Razzle Dazzle

Ah, Mucky Claire! I saw you in a cellar club in your Doc Martin boots and your mini-mini skirt, sipping gin and giggling with your mates. I can’t remember how we got talking. I was doing a lot of drinking … Continue reading

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128. Static

I awake in the sun on a kitchen floor in a flat above a shop beside a girl I don’t know and I feel fine. I get up off the floor and put my share of the thin blanket over … Continue reading

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