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24/1/20 Victor was one of the organisers. He met Nick and the fellow writers who had come off the boat earlier that afternoon when they arrived at...

The man looked at his watch again and then at the room. He took it in the way he had taken in the little room downstairs. The calendar with the...

Memories flood in from meeting old friends at a funeral

He said it a third time, word for word, and let go of the bar. The hiss came back. He had begun to hear things in it. A rise and fall like breathing...