Davy and Me – Chapter Three
By the time we reached Davy’s house I had a stitch and my chest was burning. We had headed back ...
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As we reached his door, I slumped onto the short wall surrounding his front garden but he pulled me back ...
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Davy got me home. I don’t even know how. I stayed tucked under his arm, eyes half closed as he ...
View ArticleDavy and Me – Chapter Six
That night we watched the riots on TV. Streets that we knew so well looked alien on camera. The dirt ...
View ArticleDavy and Me – Chapter Seven
The following morning we all woke up late. Michael is the laziest kid on earth anyway, but mom is usually ...
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My journey over to Davy’s house was the weirdest one of my life. The streets were littered with bricks, bottles, ...
View ArticleDavy and Me – Chapter Nine
While Davy was at the shop, his mom and I chatted. She manoeuvred me into the large sitting room and ...
View ArticleDavy and Me – Chapter Ten
When I caught up with Davy he was half way down his road. I fell into step behind him but ...
View ArticleDavy and Me – Chapter Eleven
We ran out of breath when we reached Soho Road. My chest was burning as I sucked down lungfuls of ...
View ArticleDavy and Me – Chapter Twelve
At about two o’clock I switched the tv on and sat down next to Davy. We snuggled into each other ...
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