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Merry Christmas, Bob - The FINAL Teaser Chapter to The Payout Game

Christmas Day meant nothing to Crowe. His father, Gabriel, had always been on duty that day, making some extra overtime. St Stephen’s Day was always...
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R&D 6
Smoke clings to Abraham as his fingertips trail over the uneven stone wall of the old bakery. The coppery smell of blood rather than bread makes his...
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R&D 5
They stood waiting. The first gulls met the day with their ragged crying over the tenement rooftops, the boards on the pier slick underfoot. Fog...
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Wonderful
Once the world was full of wonder. But then Man learnt how to plunder. Soon the earth was torn asunder. And it's too late now... To reverse the...
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The Three Ages of Man
Lots of noise, drink and smoke; the ideal environs of a lecher. And then the marathon begins, every little game, just another day as carrier and...
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The Day She Chose to Be Good
She decided, the moment the alarm went off, that today would be different. Not different in the way she sometimes meant - the vague, hungover “I’ll...
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On the 18.25 to King;s Cross

A nightmarish train journey
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All Hallows Eve

A revised earlier poem, somewhat apt for tonight.
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The Patrolman - 50

City Hall rose above, casting him in its monolithic shadow.
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The Patrolman - 49
Mr. Slate propped the booth door open, the phone pressed to his ear.
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