Day nine was Christmas Day, the family had all gathered; they decorated the table with holly and crackers. We were all smiling, Dad had been generous with gifts this year. Mum carried the turkey from the oven. Uncle Pete stood, pulled his Browning and shot his brother, my father. The bullet entered below his eye,Continue reading “Day Nine”
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Something different!
An Aquarian Exposition: 3 Days of Hell and Noise! I came to live here in peace, what do I get? My Generation? Listen to them. I thought I had found heaven. Living on a dairy farm a full fifty miles away from the torture of New York seemed like a paradise. It was. Now whatContinue reading “Something different!”
Stories, short and long. All dark! 