Savage

The night before you were killed, I was drinking at the pub where you were tending the bar. After the … More

High Enough

I am standing on the roof. I am smoking a cigarette. I should be at work but I am too … More

1. I am standing on an upturned bin looking through the little barred window into the room that I was … More

1. Thursday night in the city / 10pm-ish I think / I’m busy / doing nothing / watching / the … More

I would enquire, would ask exactly how they all met, but all the members of this party are now dead. … More

1 / I watch the man in the crumpled white shirt take a swig from his can of Stella and … More

It’s a strange feeling, this, to be left alone in the middle of a crowd, to be abandoned by people … More

Originally published at Nauseated Drive here.

And perfect sentence from Lucinella by Lore Segal: “Sweetness suffuses my blood like a substance that melts jealousy in retrospect.” … More

7pm, Saturday night, north London in lockdown. A young woman has to go to the supermarket. What she needs to … More