To everyone else, 6 Breaker street was just another terraced house. A simple 3 up 2 down, red brick house. The neighbours might grumble about the overgrown garden, the moss in the gutters, the just noticeable lack of pride in its appearance. Someone who didn’t live in the street wouldn’t give it a second glance,Continue reading “Story 25 – Return to Breaker Street”
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Story 24 – Daniel’s Story
To whoever finds this, Please read my story. Its very important that someone knows what happened. My name is Daniel and I’m 12 years old. I was born in Chichester and I have lived my whole life in Arundel. That’s in West Sussex in England. My life has been ok, Arundel isn’t the most excitingContinue reading “Story 24 – Daniel’s Story”
Story 20 – The Lonely Cairn
Barnaby walked through the door into the Brown Room and looked for a friendly face. Amongst the portraiture on the walls was the famously ten minute fast clock, forever deemed unchangeable. It said the time was three forty eight. Cathbat-Jones was reading the Financial Times in a red leather armchair by the fireplace. He wouldContinue reading “Story 20 – The Lonely Cairn”
Story 18 – See
1. Opening If there was such a thing as the opposite to the luck of the Irish, Dave MacCall was certain he had it. The luck of the Welsh perhaps? Somehow, despite his best preparations, something always seemed to go wrong in a big, but fixable way on all of his jobs. They cost timeContinue reading “Story 18 – See”