“…that’s when they said I should leave.” Mike searched the bottom of his glass. “Hit me again, will ya Sammy?”… Read more Enough
Tag: writing
Big Shop
Sunglasses, vest-top, short shorts, liberally applied factor 50 and flip-flops. Aside from grabbing the canvas bags and car keys, Sandra… Read more Big Shop
Walkies
I used to love it when he took me for walks. The longer the better. We’d often end up off… Read more Walkies
Jessica and the teeth
The sound of the air being sucked in through his less-than-white front teeth sent shivers down Jessica’s spine. It wasn’t… Read more Jessica and the teeth
Arthur
Arthur Junior (son of Arthur Senior) had taken to sitting at his father’s slightly wonky writing desk every second Wednesday… Read more Arthur
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