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January 22, 2020

Juggling Balls: Episode 12

https://www.davidhadleyauthor.co.uk/book/juggling-balls/Go to Episode 1 Chapter 9 ‘Why now?’ Lisa said as she and Martin stood outside the supermarket doorway, watching Sam trying to wrestle a trolley free from the, seemingly welded-together, rest of the trolley herd. Martin held up the list so Lisa could re-read the message at the beginning of it. s
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Published on January 22, 2020 03:07

January 17, 2020

That Sort of Woman

Anyway, she was the sort of woman that other people called that sort of woman. Not to her face, of course. There were mutterings though, in pubs and cafes, at the school gates and in the supermarket checkout queues. Being thought that sort of woman was not in the least troubling to her. She consoleds
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Published on January 17, 2020 02:50

January 15, 2020

Juggling Balls: Episode 11

https://www.davidhadleyauthor.co.uk/book/juggling-balls/Go to Episode 1 Chapter 8 ‘Ah, Sam. Have you seen that girl – Mandy – that John brought back last night? I think she’s crazy or something,’ Martin said as Sam came back into Martin’s room carrying his half-empty mug of tea. ‘Why? Apart from wanting to have sex with John, thats
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Published on January 15, 2020 02:29

January 10, 2020

The Thing with the Tongue

There was a time… No, hang on… there were a couple of times. Obviously, I am not including those other times, because there would be far too many of those to recall. Hundreds… maybe thousands of times. After all, it has been a fair few years now, and you do get the hang of its
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Published on January 10, 2020 02:55

January 8, 2020

Juggling Balls: Episode 10

https://www.davidhadleyauthor.co.uk/book/juggling-balls/Go to Episode 1 Chapter 7 – Part 3 There was a tap at the door and Mandy came in carrying a mug of tea. ‘I’m ever so sorry about what happened. I can’t think how I managed to drop that other mug,’ she said. ‘I couldn’t find any clean mugs, so Is
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Published on January 08, 2020 02:37

January 3, 2020

When it Came

It came out if the forest like a thingy coming out of the undergrowth with all its doodahs resplendent in the morning, thingamabobs glistening. ‘Oh, my gods,’ the guard on the wall screamed. ‘It’s a bloody wossname! It’s coming this way. Now!’ The captain of the guard, buckling his breastplate as he ran, clambered ups
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Published on January 03, 2020 03:33

January 1, 2020

Juggling Balls: Episode 9

https://www.davidhadleyauthor.co.uk/book/juggling-balls/Go to Episode 1 Chapter 7 – Part 2 Lisa got up from the bed and stood behind Martin, watching him try a bit more fruitless typing. He leant back, putting his hand over hers where it rested on his shoulder. ‘Ah, that is sweet,’ the computer said. ‘Wha…?’ Martin pulled his hands
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Published on January 01, 2020 02:55

December 20, 2019

The Latest Hollywood Outrage Scandal

It emerged last night that the film star, Limpid Handwringer is once more at the centre of a controversy about his latest film. Handwringer yet again stars in the latest film in the Bloody Gore series – Bloody Gore: Gratuitous Death Kill XII as the serial killer, Donald Naughtyperson, targeting the teenage girls of as
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Published on December 20, 2019 02:53

December 18, 2019

Juggling Balls: Episode 8

https://www.davidhadleyauthor.co.uk/book/juggling-balls/Go to Episode 1 Chapter 7 – Part 1 ‘What? What do you mean: It was me who made you like this?’ Martin tried to calm the feeling of panic threatening to overwhelm him. He picked up the remnants of the juggling balls, passing them from hand to hand, as he stared ats
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Published on December 18, 2019 02:37

December 13, 2019

The Dawn of the Accordiani

Anyway, there they were, massed on the hillsides above us. Every warrior of the Accordiani tribe, each with their fearsome weapons strapped to their chests. Already in the early dawn light, we could hear the sounds of the warriors readying their battle accordions as they prepared to charge our positions. ‘Don’t worry, private,’ I saids
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Published on December 13, 2019 03:28