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The Girl with Autumn-Red Hair

Or Miss Perceive, a Story in Three Acts (i) “Stop!” he called. “What?” she asked though she carried on walking. “Stop. Please. Right there.” “Do what?” she asked. “That’s it, love. Great.” “Excuse me?” “I just had to take a photo … Continue reading

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Slipping, Slipping. Dead

John’s girlfriend dumps him. Gutted, he wants to die. Going homing on his motorbike with rain on the road on a hot summer’s night, he weaves in and out of the long run of traffic. A car coming towards him, … Continue reading

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A New Vehicle

Concluding the time-slip story, Can of Worms, a 16 year girl’s rune-aided hunt for a serial killer . . .  Read on Why does the journey back always seem shorter than the journey out? I didn’t want to go home—but … Continue reading

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Nihel Carved It

Continuing the time-slip story, Can of Worms, a 16 year girl’s rune-aided hunt for a serial killer . . . The penultimate episode We were late in arriving. But then we weren’t here to watch the show. We didn’t want … Continue reading

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Swords and Stones

Continuing the time-slip story, Can of Worms, a 16 year girl’s rune-aided hunt for a serial killer . . .  Read on “Holiday camp,” Gamal said, “Dear ancient Fearn said the gravedigger’s now a comedian.” “Implies the coast,” I said. … Continue reading

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Sweeping Cobwebs

Continuing the time-slip story, Can of Worms, a 16 year girl’s rune-aided hunt for a serial killer . . .  Read on “Stop! Now!” Arvina shouted at a volume fit to rip off the roof. Gamal skidded the car to … Continue reading

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A Sacred Enclosure

Continuing the time-slip story, Can of Worms, a 16 year girl’s rune-aided hunt for a serial killer . . .  Read on Gamal again was in a black dress, though not the same one. This looked newer. He sat opposite … Continue reading

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