Noir

 
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Steelie 10

Rain lashed against the windows and brought a clatter of feet from the smokers outside. A man with a scar bisecting his chin, swaggered over to their...
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Steelie 9

A dog howled outside the front windows. The sound cutting through the pub. Brodie looked at Steelie, his hard gaze softening when he moved empty...
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The Patrolman - 14

Brenda's third house was a sleek white ship of a thing considered 'in' for Wilshire.
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The Patrolman - 13

The club wasn’t as crowded tonight.

Friday Karaoke In The City

Friday Karaoke In The City by Paul McCann Somewhere between Dublin and Sydney there’s a wee pub , where you can sing all night in the karaoke club ...
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Steelie 8

‘Right, that’s it,’ growled DI Griffin. ‘You’ve taken the piss wance too often. I’m taking you in.’ He muttered to himself while searching behind his...
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Steelie 7

‘Ur there any spirits wae us?’ Steelie’s voice barely more than a whisper. The planchette shivered, and pieces of cardboard marked with letter and...
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The Patrolman - 12

Nobody else was on the 6 th Street Bridge that night – that’s why he chose it.
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Steelie 6

He leaned forward, the ink from the Racing news and rough wood of the table digging into his forearms. A nimbus of light seemed to drift and spread...
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The Patrolman - 11

In Inglewood, Jake Lacey hunched over his kitchen sink.