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West Coast Shrapnel 1980
brutalist fictions
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Terrified
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Cape Town Secrets
This is a story told to me by my grandfather ( he wasn’t actually my grandfather) about being a spy in the 1930’s and 1940’s ( not true)....
Jul 27, 2023


Albania
Part 1 Rocco was Albanian. He was a kindly man, a fantastic son, a wonderful husband, a loving father and a dedicated killer. “I didn’t...
Apr 20, 2023


Papa Stronsay
Grandfather Gray was a long lean Scot from the Orkney Islands. We knew him when he was very old. Always in a thin grey ivory-buttoned...
Mar 31, 2023


Wendy and Racine
Oviedo Hudson wanted to be important. He didn't think he was important and he wasn't important. Oviedo Hudson complained about this all...
Mar 27, 2023


Typewriters
I vividly remember chalkboards said Marcel. Where have they all gone ? Mostly to Chile and Peru said Turner. With a few million to...
Mar 12, 2023


Leather
Kort was angry. He'd lost his keys and was desperate to get out. "Look in your ear," said Denise. He had been sleeping and she had...
Mar 7, 2023
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