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My stories

Cherry

Two Point Four

the sky, through the half-ajar Velux, a slow blue conveyor belt of cotton wool;

Window

A street lamp clicks off; a slouching teen places tables outside Costa; traffic lights receive their morning’s first clients. All sense of sleep, gently dissolving.

The strangeness of returning

tainted with the flavour of regurgitated elsewhere.

Castaway - 4. The 'Nor Buoy

-- Your childhood sounds rather idyllic. You grew up in Maidstone, before moving to Shoeburyness, Essex when you were 9. The sea must be in your soul...?
Gold cherry

Eulogy

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“The examination is at an end” started that summer, with you eating Trivial Pursuit segments of pizza off the board game of our plate. You gave me a...

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