Edgeworth Johnstone is Heckel's Horse Jr.

Tag: fiction

  • She grunts

    She grunts

    This present man’s been talking at the far divider for whatever length of time I recollect. Sat with his back to me. Just me and him in the room. I’m lying face up on my bed. I give a half spin to confront my dad’s side of this bed. Beside my father’s side of the…

  • Feeding time on the Alps Express

    It’s sad. You wouldn’t even think he’s trying to hide. The company chairman’s looking straight into our carriage from the other end of the platform. I can even see when he blinks. His binoculars flicker white momentarily. His blink rate will drop to less than once per minute. His breathing’s a worry. Even from where…