Written in 365 Parts: 164: We Have A Confession
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One hour later and Hooper knew that he had him. It was a him. In the end it was almost obvious who it was., Though if you would have asked…
May 2020
Written in 365 Parts: 163: The Quality of the Chocolate
The answer lay, rather unusually, in the quality of the chocolate. Hooper was running out of time. In less than three hours the favour Hooper pulled, to make sure that…
Written in 365 Parts: 162: We Are Not Good Neighbours
Drick’s head swam but the loud pounding of their own heart was softer now, the rushing blood had subsided. Licking dry lips they coughed a little. They were sat upright…
Written in 365 Parts: 161: Don’t Try to Move
Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud… Fast repeated booms. Out of sequence like the rhythm section of a freeform Jazz band. Juddering. Stuttering. Thud. Thud.…
Written in 365 Parts: 160: Already Dead
The two points of light were closer now, more distinct so that it was obvious they were small shuttles. They were two bulky to be fighter craft, though the speed…
Saturday Morning Walk
As the title suggest this is another walk post with, you guessed it, more images from around Lancaster. I went a little further this time and so the walk covered…