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Into the River

I can barely make out Richard´s handwriting on the piece of torn paper.  “Second left”…

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Homer

He who fights with monsters should look to it that he himself does not become…

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Getting Away

Margaret didn’t like Walls, so why had she agreed to go walking with him in…

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Gull

Try to envisage Odysseus, on stiff headland, on the Western Atlantic coast of Ireland, tilling…

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Halloween

I’m sitting down on the steps of an old derelict townhouse, across the road from…

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The Daymaker

For my Aunt Josie. Mamma died today, last year, at this very hour. I took…

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Automated Spirits

They’ve been protesting now for three weeks outside the closed factory. I have to walk…

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Head Shop

Tedium was tip tapping on the pane of Gibbo’s day, the hours slouching into another…

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La Petite Mort

Hannah sat deep in thought waiting for the reception room’s red light to turn green…

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Lent

The poor auld Bunty Mac was a great friend of mine back in the late…

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A Slice

Robbie was in what his friends referred to as “swaying tree mode”. This meant the…

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DUMAINE

“I’m leaving.” “Oh?” “Yes. I’m moving on. Been puttin’it off, but gotta go today.” “Baggage…

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