Hartshead Moor Services – Westbound by Matthew Roy Davey
The service station was different. While it was busy, it was quiet: a gentle hum of conversation and the odd rattle of cutlery and crockery. Everything was calm. There was no panic, no urgency, no pain. John bought a tea and looked for a seat. The surface of the liquid quivered in the mug as … Continue reading Hartshead Moor Services – Westbound by Matthew Roy Davey
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