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Patrick: Chapter 1
This is where I am right now: standing on the fat and slippery railings of Leeds Bridge, gripping loosely-tightly to the short lamppost above the town crest, staring down into the black, swirling...
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Coming Up, 13th October 1940
The littluns were crying. They were always crying, even when nothing had happened yet.
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Demonophobia (updated)
She turned the light off to slip into her blue-flannel nightdress and switched it on again when she was done. Privacy was paramount.
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Like the Frickin' Dinosaurs
Candlelight pushed shadows across the damp walls as a gentle breeze swept through the broken window and across the room.
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All I Want to do is Scream
I nearly pushed you under the train this morning. The 8:06 to London Paddington. I saw the way you snarled at me when I said it was freezing, that glint in your eyes that I see so often lately.
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