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The stoning

He stood looking at Matthew, and laughed. ‘You must listen to me. I was the only one saved, and now there is you and the boy. You to listen to my confession of my sins,...

Convulsions

Matthew felt the canes whip against his face and body, and reached out convulsively to anchor himself. The earth subsided and he began to slip down, then rocked as violently as before, throwing the stars...

The patronage of charity

I still had the copy of Cutie Stories in my hands. He leaned across and ripped it away from me – the cover tore across a tight red satin rump. ‘And this is what you...