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Monthly Archives: June 2018
Visa-free vengeance
This story was an unsuccessful flash fiction competition entry. I always enjoyed tales of those who had been victims of bullying enjoying the last laugh: Fool that he was; he had left his credit card behind. Having only cash, he … Continue reading
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An iPhone is the enemy of imagination
Once, an hour long wait at a hospital would have been an opportunity to exercise the brain, a waiting room would have provided a hundred and one prompts for trains of thought. There would have been a pile of old … Continue reading
Posted in The stuff of daily life
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Not so dumb
Had I been asked, I might just as easily have suggested that Puccini was a fullback playing for Juventus as an Italian composer. To have done so would not have been entirely honest, I had encountered his name on BBC … Continue reading
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Bicycling
Hooligans and tearaways! Maybe not as bad as that, or maybe worse. Maybe, even, shouted expletives if we had been especially annoying. Apart from the bicycles on which we rode, we didn’t own anything, but treated the village and its … Continue reading
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Searching for Bovril
The following piece of 300 word “flash fiction” was inspired by actual experiences. Only after three circuits of the supermarket did he feel he must ask. “Bovril? Can’t you find it? You mustn’t be looking in the right place.” “Well, … Continue reading
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