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Same Space

Car keys. Wallet. Phone. A photo of her. The corners had begun to fold at the edges. I placed them along the line of the parking space. I changed my mind and placed the picture of her under the windscreen wiper so they would know I was thinking of her when it happened. Continue reading Same Space


“The time is twelve ‘o’ clock in the am! That’s right folks, time to lock your doors, board up your windows, sharpen those swords and lock and load. Strap yourself in tightly, it’s going to be one hell of a night!”
The upbeat radio broadcast did little to calm my nerves, on this the most dangerous day of the year. In my vast experience of past October onslaughts, I had over a period of years devised a system that worked for me. First and foremost, I don’t go outside for anyone. If you’re unfortunate enough to be outside when the clock strikes twelve, you need to learn to be more time conscious. Continue reading Samhain