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My stories

Cherry

You

You are underweight and blonde, emerging like a shrivelled purple fish.
Cherry

Baby

I smile like suicide just isn’t an option and when the baby, finally, uncertainly, gives in and smiles back, I am disappointed with it afresh.
Cherry

Bright like Quartz

The white points of her knuckles are bright like quartz sticking out of heather where she’s holding on so hard and I think about her little skeleton underneath that rosy flesh.
Cherry

My Dad the Pussy

I see the spanner just before it connects with my dad’s head, feel the jolt of it through his arms as he tries to lift me off the floor.
Cherry

Mother (or Findus Crispy Pancakes)

Those nights in front of the gas fire with the Mitchells, Dingles, Duckworths. You cooked Findus crispy pancakes and I basked in the warm orange glow, your little superman in spiderman pyjamas.

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