CHILDREN FOR SALE
The boat is hauled up onto the beach. The force used on the winch handle, winding the rusted but greased
Category: ABUSE
SPACE JUNK, NONE OF IT IS TRUE
Teeming life picked out an instant of harmony from dissonance and this choir sang hoarsely and rhymed and reasoned for
LET THEM STEW IN THEIR OWN JUICES
In “The Cellar”, an underground cinema on Duke Street, near the centre of the universe. Background Radiation. Radio Dust.
PEEL THE SKIN OFF THE BORN AGAIN PRIEST
Backed into a little boy’s bedroom corner. Hugging my knees. Rocking slowly back and forth. Always looked over my shoulder.
CHILD ABUSE (ABUSE, PART ONE)
“He hurt me mother. He hurt me with what he did and what he said. He really really hurt me.”
THE TORTURER, (ABUSE, PART TWO, MOBBING)
Arthur Lovich, but I have them call me Love. Neat, right? Love? Honesty time, Kids! I’m a nobody in this
THE TORTURER AND THE TORTURED, (ABUSE, PART THREE)
Her name’s Mary. Good damned Christian name that. Mother of God. I go to Church. Sometimes. More action in the
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THE TORTURED, (ABUSE, PART FOUR, THE MOBBED)
I think all these people see through me. I’ve become some kind of ghost or something. I don’t know, but
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