Tales . . . .
Days in Stagelands
"I split up with my girlfriend recently. Very recently. A few hours ago in fact. Actually, I guess she split up with me. And you know where that leaves me, eh? An writer without a girlfriend. Homeless."
- Stinking Rich
- Shirt
"Edward Hannigan was a mucky child.
If there was paint to be splattered, or ink to be spilled, or mud to be rolled in, you could guarantee that Edward would..."
Portobello Stories
"He kicks his heels, dreams of being an architect or an art dealer, owning a big house in Kensington"
General Fiction
"It was romantic at first, the adrenaline fuelled weeks"