It wasn’t my first time in a wine bar, but I’d not been in one this posh before. I’ll be honest, I felt out of place. When you’re over six foot tall and muscled from years of solid labour, skin browned and weathered because you spend almost every day working outside, in a room fullContinue reading “Story 28 – Ghostpuncher III: The Fatal Punch of Death”
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Story 19 – Ghostpuncher II: The Punchening
“I think I’ve got a client for you.” Ruby said while she was ringing up my fags and chicken tikka sandwich. “Well, tell them to ring, just like everyone else.” I told her, pocketing my change. “She’s not like your usual ones, Reg.” Now, I love Rubes, she’s got the word out about my sideContinue reading “Story 19 – Ghostpuncher II: The Punchening”
Story 12 – Ghostpuncher
“I punch ghosts.” The kid opposite me looked non-plussed. But really, if the question is “What does a ghostpuncher do?” then what else could he have expected as an answer, it’s there in the job title. “Anything else?” He finally squeaked. I took a sip of my beer, taking a moment to enjoy the fullContinue reading “Story 12 – Ghostpuncher”
Ghost Stories by Robert Spalding 