| Sex & The Sedarby
| | In recent months I have got really into zebra print. It was researching the legendary 20th Century... | | Words: | 390 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Fag? - El Morocco
| | Daniel turned up, with bleached hair, just before six. He stormed in with his bags of records, slung his keys on the counter and checked his phone, eyes down. Do not disturb. Anaïs didn't think she'd... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 14-05-08 |
| Words: | 858 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| The Red Shoes
| | “There is really nothing in the world that can be compared to red shoes!” Hans Christian... | | Words: | 576 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| The Black Swan
| | I would love to be able to enthuse wildly about the Dior, the Balenciaga, the greatest hits of 20th Century Fashion, but Mumsie and I couldn’t get in to The Golden Age of Couture at the V&A. The... | | Words: | 430 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| The Belstaff Blues
| | El Morocco was practically empty, save for a small gathering of lecturers from the art college nursing coffees and complaining about paperwork. Anaïs was busying herself filling up jars of La Peruche... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 23-04-08 |
| Words: | 626 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Reader |
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| In Search of El Morocco
| | "I wanna have a little cafe There would be lots and lots of sweet Pastries, and deep deep coffee that goes into your heart In the future that place is gonna be a little piece of Utopia in NYC But for... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 23-04-08 |
| Words: | 460 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Dancette
| | In my childhood I played endlessly with the ‘Dancette’. I remember that little grey record player, with its cream plastic arm that clunked and clicked its way onto Mums collection of 45s. I would... | | Words: | 518 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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