A hard man at the end
He couldn’t remember the day that his whole world became soft. Then again, memory was proving to be a funny old thing lately anyway. He …
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The Doors Are Permanently Locked
The doors are permanently locked now. I ring the buzzer and we’re eventually allowed in by the security guard. Stepping inside I’m hit with the blast of …
Mum’s Caff
The golden afternoon light shines into the living room. I love this time of day. My pattern says there should be 240 stitches by the …