October 15 Cordon is lifted at skeleton site
Cat darts between my legs as I walk upstairs, the door open. A phone number written on a tiny scrap of paper pushes all the air out of my body. Me and Cat, now the only ones left in the house.
March 6 Flat' speed bumps give residents the hump
You don't jump the bump Not round our way, you just glide Lazy and tired rejoice
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