This is the first in ‘The Sunday Extra’, a monthly additional post for paying subscribers.
It might be anything, a non-fiction piece, a story or if you’re really lucky, some poetry. Or I suppose no poetry.
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Now, on with the show.
Grace it shone on him
They should pedestrianize Oxford Street, he thought, looking out on Oxford Street in the December of another year.