[1] A figure, barely visible As they approached the tents. Her cloak and headscarf billowed hard. The wind appeared incensed. [2] She...

[1] The man was old and crooked, Like so many before. The caretaker of Smuggler’s Perch And owner of the moor. [2] Smuggler’s Perch, the...

I carry lemons around my neck. But not by choice. They sway as I walk And I lean into them. If not, the bitterness batters and blinds me,...

Photo by Nsey Benajah on Unsplash. Sent: 26/1, 04:32 From: Frank To: Mike Subject: STOP JUST STOP MIKE I CAN HEAR YOU GURGLING STOP IT...

Image by 2427999 from Pixabay Sent: 24/1, 14:00 From: Frank To: Mike Subject: (no subject) I feel sick. I feel dizzy. It’s too much to...

Continued from Part 2 Sent: 18/1, 04:22 From: Frank To: Mike Subject: Gurgle Test: 1 Hi Mike, Today I turned the emergency lights off, as...