Category Archives: The Narci

screaming in cages…

A typically twisted old Write Club treasure that’s still a strange favourite of mine. I’ve tinkered a little to make it tighter (if you want the rougher original, it’s featured in the convozine, SHORT FICTION). And in light of recent rather sinister … Continue reading

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lights, camera: Drama Queen!

Time to get back to a particularly putrid part of my dismal Dating Past (whilst we conveniently overlook the Dated Present). Well, not so much dating as relational hell. Which, it appears, I’ve a queer knack for f*cking up monumentally … Continue reading

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