Instantly I fast-forward to a familiar concern: what will befall his
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One of memory’s slyer tricks is to colour things with a sense of foreboding. When I think of that night in Siena, the details seem prescient. The moon against a ...
I tried so hard to fit in. Any time I would talk about pictures, from prom or any other event, I always made sure to mention the fact that I ...
At that moment, the power was switched off; quite typical of Nigeria, where there has never been a constant power supply. The dining room became dark. I was suspicious of ...
Goats make perfect pets, or so I was told. About eight months ago, I decided I wanted one. Nathan was at work. He’s the adult in the house, who asks ...
They stare. Stare at the new guy in the cheap suit. Thirty two Glaswegian teenagers with gelled hair and fake tan, stinking of Lynx, chewing gum and fiddling with phones. ...
