Tag: Love
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The Little Man
Nobody he knew would have dared to steal Keith Kinsey’s car. Like his house, his holiday villa on the south coast, his children, his wife, his space at the greyhound track, even his seat at West Ham, that car as sacrosanct. Do not touch. On pain of death, or at least torture. Kinsey stood and…
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The Assumption
A novel that never quite made it. It was about love, hope, self-image and memory’s false constructions.
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Barleycorn Buildings
The first few chapters of a novel that ever had the chance to end about family, ego, homelessness and hubris.
