Monthly Archives: January 2015

142. Clash in the Attic

Posted on January 30, 2015 by generallucifer

“I think the bathroom light is broken, love. I can hear it buzzing.” That’s how most of my DIY epics begin. Now, I don’t know what you’re like, but I don’t pick up the phone and call A Man when … Continue reading →

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141. Stepping Out

Posted on January 23, 2015 by generallucifer

“I’m knocking.” Giz another card, lad.” “Here you go, Stan.” “Fuck. I’m knocking too.” “I’m not. What about that lot?” “Bastard.” The slap of dog-eared playing cards and the slurp of tea. The soft hiss of a Calor gas heater. … Continue reading →

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140. The Bay.

Posted on January 16, 2015 by generallucifer

Reading the tide times by lamplight in the caravan, waiting for the sea to leech out into the darkness, exposing rock and pool and weed. “You’ll be careful, won’t you, love?” she says for the fifth time. “I will.” I … Continue reading →

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