Jack Cade
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The Brief Revenge
The wind's a wound tonight. Their pickled harbour's stuffed with creepy crawlies and his breath is woodrot. Outside, sirens flash like sabres.
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- 792 reads
Moths For Moods
With kudos/respect to Jude
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- 884 reads
Air Raids
(Rewrite) The story of a starling haunted to death by a paparazzi of twitchers has put me entirely off this ornithology business.
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- 1200 reads
Sleepbolt
Whatever is there evades your mark, goes under cover, lives - for tonight.
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- 912 reads