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It was good to escape the cold of London. The pandemic over, she'd been torn at leaving her husband of one year alone, but she had agonised not more...

For the Followers

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The Mediterranean sea looked warm, soft and tranquil from his viewpoint high on the ships deck. Beneath his feet the huge engines of the liner...
Gold cherry
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Risky Business

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Much like a raven shot in mid-flight, the black object pirouetted through the air and landed onto the car's windscreen, bounced once and fell heavily...

Shell

The drive to her final resting place was painful as memories came unbidden to my mind. We had shared so much. Yes, she had driven me insane at times...
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Briefcase

It was the sound.

 The finality of that harsh metalic, 'click'. 

Peripheral things stick in my mind.

 Inconsequential, yet remembered as other...
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