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Every Thing

And when I am old I will fight for every breath Leave the queue that waits for death Claw for every word and taste and touch Every colour, every note I will take every moment more Every moment free of you  Every minute more where my life is mine And will never again be yours

Working Title: Domesday excerpt 2

Rough Draft – Scene from Chapter 3 They were headed to the Barracks when Bob took over the van’s radio “Major?” She pitched her voice to be heard by the car microphone “Go ahead, Technician” “Be advised that the Book Room have requested redeployment to legal offices 54 Eastbourne Street, It’s a support role with…

Sunset to Midnight

A car light flared through the gauzy curtain of the motel room, he started. Heart thumping, he dragged in a shaky breath and lit another cigarette.  Colour was leeching from the sky towards dusk. They’d destroyed the room together the day before, stripping clothes and breathless. When they had burst back into the room at…

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