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Posted on Friday February 13th, 2009 at 19:36 in lies
‘So that’s the story of how Lynn Bartholomew became the first woman to win Wimbledon with an underhand serve,’ I said when I’d finished, and I smiled with all the conviction of a second-hand car salesman trying to look angelic.She pushed the ...
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Posted on Friday February 13th, 2009 at 19:28 in freeloader
‘Have you brushed your teeth?’ I asked her.All I got for an answer was a big grin with clenched teeth. She then returned to the homework she had been pretending to do for a half hour.After a while she said, with her puzzled, but, I am trying to b...
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Posted on Friday February 13th, 2009 at 19:25 in toast
‘What you at?’ I said. I was in her bedroom putting clean clothes in her drawers and to retrieve the dinner plate and empty glass she took up to her room earlier.She put the handset down and switched the Play-station off. ‘Nothing,’ she said ...
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Posted on Friday February 13th, 2009 at 19:21 in comfy
‘Y’know Bill, I reckon fish’n’chips is what makes life worth living,’ said Wilma as she unravelled the large paper package in front of her.She then took her jacket off, and the two of them sat at the big wooden table Bill made the first yea...
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Posted on Friday February 13th, 2009 at 19:16 in junkies
Everyone has their secrets in this place. Behind every set of twitching floral print curtains lies a world more surreal and fucked up than anything any of the junkies they tut at and treat like lepers, could ever dream up. If you used practical biolo...
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Posted on Friday February 13th, 2009 at 19:14 in treacle
What can I say – embarrassing isn’t close, bury your head in sand and hope the world isn’t looking is more apt. Jack and his obsession with toffee treacle was always going to – excuse the pun – get him into a sticky situation, and situation...
Nah, not into it hey, pretty boring dribble really..
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