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I remember white. Not the sharp violence of chalk, but a warm glow radiating through the fingertips of the sun. It would have been easy to open my eyes and embrace the gentle caress, but there was som…
I ate a pea today. It came from the forest across the road. I don’t know how I got to know that it came from there. I just know. All I remember is the crunch of the needles under my feet. The chi…
I rememeber that first bite. The pressure of my teeth pressed firmly into the flesh of the shiny smooth cheddar. Anticipation. Waiting for the pressure to build, for the rubbery balloon of flavour …
Mr Eckles had a funny shaped head. It was the type of head that did not have a single distinguishable feature. It was not quite round, nor did it take a conical shape. The nurse who received him blood…