Thursday, 28 October 2010

Say your pain and it’s named and shamed






‘So thee want me to black up as a darkie for you play?’

I was a 23 year old northern lad, stuck in therapy with middle-class luvies.

‘Yes, it’ll add a frission of authenticity. He’s supposedly raped and stolen…’

I held me tongue but her fecking ring was mine later.





Random Word: A band of gold eternal

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1 comment:

  1. Living in the South I've heard it all but none with such an appropriate ending. :)

    Have a good week!


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This blog was inspired by First 50 words where you freewrite from a single word prompt. I use random words or images to create flash fiction in formats ranging from twitter postcards to short short stories.