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Probation
Annie, Victims Liaison, informed me by letter when the assailant’s probation would be up. I replied, adding some self-promotion of my story. John said his barrister and probation officer had told him to tell me the worst. From one visit … Continue reading
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Tagged Annie, assault, Candice, John, letter, man, murder, prison, probation, Quentin, Rodger, Steve, unconscious
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Relaunch of The Writers’ Group
While waiting at the new starting time of 7:30, I asked the closing staff of Parkshot for a bit of bluetac for my notice advertising The Writers’ Group. Jan Hall came first and we went into the canteen but, because … Continue reading
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Tagged 'the book', Catherine, Dadaoism: An Anthology, Instance...., Jacqui, Jan, John, John Elliott, Johnny, Kevin, letter, man, Mum, Parkshot, Police, prison, publisher, Richmond, Sandie Bradshaw, spiritualism, telepathy, The Orange Tree
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Author and Reader
Diana, who’s been reading my first novel in typescript for, oh, decades, and thinks it brilliant, was sitting by the Tea Pot across the road and waved me over. I was going for the paper. On the way back I … Continue reading
May Writers’ Group Meeting
To the left of the shop front was notice to let a retail space with basement which might entail the end of the WG there. John and Jacqui came in and we’d plenty time to discuss publishers, primarily Quentin and … Continue reading
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Tagged 'the book', abuse, Chomu, CORRESPONDENCE, Dadaoism, Instance...., Jacqui, Jacyntha, John Elliott, Johnny, Langton's, man, Mary, Mum, prison, publisher, Quentin
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Quentin’s Beach Party
Quentin vouchsafes an address for his beach party. Borrowed a pen from Rosie, the librarian, to write it down. Plan itinerary. Back in library where Fiona, assistant librarian and friend, looks up Dadaoism: An Anthology which can be preordered on … Continue reading
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Tagged 'the book', Chomu, Dadaoism: An Anthology, Daniel, Domenika, Fiona, Gareth, Greg, Instance...., Joe, John, John Elliott, Justin, Mark, Moslem, neighbour, Nina, prison, publisher, Quentin, Richmond, Rosie, Stephanie, Tina
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Probation, Eviction and Prison
Got Diana to the Probation Office early and was politely told to take a hike. Diana said not to forget to come back. I was acknowledged by a restless man who didn’t sit beside but eventually asked was I there … Continue reading
Prison Visit
First time, I set off in plenty time, going to the police station to enquire the quickest way to get there, by public transport. The station had moved. I went to where it had moved to and couldn’t get in. … Continue reading
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Tagged Bob, guard, heroin, John, neighbour, Police, prison, Richmond, solicitor, Tina, Wandsworth
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Valentine Day’s Writers’ Group Meeting
Steve came in shortly after me and I let the pink champagne cork ease itself out and bang against the ceiling of Langton’s shop where the group meet on the second Tuesday of the month. Steve celebrates the day on … Continue reading
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Tagged 'the book', Chomu, CORRESPONDENCE, Diana, Instance...., John, John Elliott, Johnny, Kevin, Mum, Police, prison, publisher, Steve
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