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Dog Whispers

(i) The lean black dog - a tail sharp and thin, a snout like an oyster wet, black, pulled from the very depths of his soul. It stopped by the...
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Life During Wartime

1. You disagree with war. As a concept. Of course you do. You're the product of a liberal education. And haven't there been enough wars already ? In...
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How To Kill A Child

Gaza, July 2014. Dedicated to Benjamin Netanyahu.
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Roadworks

When Oedipus killed his father he had a choice of three roads: one led to Corinth, one led to Thebes. And the third ? Roads can blind you with their...
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Unknown Mountain

I stand on the flat-marsh, observe the holy mountain - a cathedral of earth and stone moulded by God’s forefinger and thumb. Through my father’s eye-...

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