Embedded Files
Quicklinks to unlock literature with the Human Translation Project
... the strangers behind the windscreens, leaving me behind, off, onward, somewhere else...
You ran away. Felt dashing and daring. On the lam. People and lights flashed past.
Fragment of a place away outwith beyond blizzard buggered roads...
... of coaches and cruises, of fireplaces and damp floors, of chalking on a blackboard...
... any other words would be superfluous. Maybe that was why she wasn’t answering...
Furrowing his brow, he looked around for somewhere away from the busy crossing, shielded from prying eyes...
Report abuse