Tag Archives: high street

There’s Plenty to See

“Could you to come with us, sir.” The voice came from behind me. I turned away from the outfitters window. Two policemen – one whispered into his radio. I heard crackle and static. “Yeah we’ve got him.” The high street … Continue reading

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Town Centre: Closed Down for Refit

Smeared grease on kerbstone. Cobble fists hard into shoe soles. He avoids eye contact with pigeons pecking at fag buts and spit. Diesel engine taxi rumble. Walking home he glances back to the office. Second floor above the shops. Soot … Continue reading

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