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Elizabeth has finally left Creswick, the town she despises, and is being taken by her cocky and charismatic boyfriend Noah to meet his 'mentor', Leo, ..
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Prologue
There were a thousand dead flies dashed across the windscreen of that car, bodies smeared by the wipers, a thousand little sparks of lif..
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Chapter One
Waking up in a car gives everything a synthetic, unfamiliar glaze. It’s the same feeling you get in airport terminals and hospi..
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Chapter Two
Two hours and three bottles of wine later Noah was passed out on the sofa. He went out like a light when he’d been drinking, on..
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Sparrow has just lost the love of her life.
Daisy is drifting from her once-siamese twin.
David feels like a stranger in his own body.
Vincen..
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![Angelina](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
It is the 1980's, I think, and if it's not it might as well be. Sparrow has backcombed her hair like Robert Smith and is skanking around the bedroo..
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![David](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Six months ago I started working at the Key Music Shop, but before that I was a was a water for a catering business by the name of L.C. Chester Cuis..
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![Vincent](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
When I was seventeen years old, I almost became the perpetrator of a severe high school shooting. The first one of its kind in the UK, with the pote..
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![Daisy](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
The Charmant Lounge was far flung from my usual haunts. It didn’t take me long to find, despite the supposedly “underground” natur..
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Sparrow leant her face against the bus window. The drove of sweating people cramped into such a tiny space had corrupted the atmosphere with the hum..
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