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Monthly Archives: Feb 2023

Morning at Seawick

E.W. Fillet and Son “The Butchers” “Our pork sausages a speciality” Mr Fillet backs up his van across the gravel outside the guest house at number 44. His seagull-white butcher’s coat flaps in the breeze as he gets out. All the best cuts of a pig that spent last summer sprawled in the Suffolk sun,Continue reading “Morning at Seawick”

Posted bymudwriter22nd Feb 202322nd Feb 2023Posted inProse, StoryLeave a comment on Morning at Seawick

The Gardener

The sun is shining. For the first time in months, Kalyna feels its warmth on her cheeks in the shelter of two walls. It gives her a stab of relief, to know that spring is emerging out of the darkness. The two walls meet to form a right angle and the ground here is muddyContinue reading “The Gardener”

Posted bymudwriter13th Feb 202320th Mar 2023Posted inProse, StoryLeave a comment on The Gardener
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