The Man and The Star

Sarah Hinks He’s had enough.  Soon, the traffic that screams by on either side will be left behind- the grime of the city; the burning eyes scorched by screens; the ooze of sweat- all of it will be washed clean by the river. He parks up in his usual, quiet spot. It’s not much- littleContinue reading “The Man and The Star”

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