John Gordon
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Something Unusual
A Distant Siren sounded somewhere in the distance; my mind was fuzzy, like the morning mist which appeared from God only knows where. I felt like I’d been hit over the head with a bag of spanners, either that or I had a serious migraine. That’s Los Angeles for you anyways. I then heard the shrill ring of the office phone. I dragged myself out of my crumpled paradise of sleep and crawled towards my desk. Things weren’t going to get easier, that I was sure of.
By John Gordon4 years ago in Criminal
The Cleansing Fire
Tracey Hartmann was walking through Royal Victoria Park looking with a slight resentment as the happy young couples that walked past her. She soon felt someone tap her on the shoulder, and turned round. She was met with an aged man that was full of sprightly joy and wearing a smart suit with a tartan necktie.
By John Gordon4 years ago in Criminal
