Monthly Archives: March 2015

147. First Born

I don’t write about you much, do I? It’s not that I don’t think about you, that I don’t love you, because I do. More than you know, probably. You know how your brother is, with his clumsy attention seeking, … Continue reading

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146. Doppelganger

Right, I’ll tell you what happened and feel free to call me a lying cunt if you like but this is really what happened and that’s all there is to it. It was in nineteen ninety five and that was … Continue reading

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145. Cold Snap

“It’s cold out there.” “Mmff.” “Proper parky, it is. You want to get wrapped up if you’re on the bike.” “Mmm Mmff.” “Icy too. Black ice, the worst kind. You can’t see it, you see. Nasty stuff, black ice.” “Fffmm … Continue reading

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