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David Hadley
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A bloke who writes stuff. Fiction across and between genres.
A bloke who writes stuff. Fiction across and between genres.

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Hella was walking down a street. There was nothing unusual about that, except she had never seen this road before, never seen this town before. The people too, did not look right to her either. It was as though they came from some other land. A different…

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Plunk, the new weather god, sat at his desk. There were piles of paper to the right of him and piles of paper to the left of him. He hadn’t seen that much paper since the village feast when they’d all eaten some dodgy meat and the privies had used up…

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It would have to do. At least for now. But those blue seas and the green land bothered Him. He was sure He’d created one like this before. There was a world He’d created some time back, not that time made much sense to an immortal. He seemed to remember…

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Early the next morning, Maureen and Norbert were back at their CPED: UK local office in Little Frigging in the Wold, ready to compile their report on the incident in the Lower Crotchstaine woods for the Central Perversion Enforcement Directorate’s Head Office (CPED: UK Central HQ) in London.
‘You’d best not mention the incident at the end.’ Maureen looked up from her tablet.
‘What, you mean when you and I…?’

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Back then, there were secrets. I could see it in her eyes, that momentary hesitation before she spoke. Of course, we both lied, often to ourselves more than to each other. Somehow, though, that time passed, the lies faded, and those secrets were hidden…

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Sir Bastion Bargepole was – as many already know – the first explorer successfully to circumnavigate the Tesco car park in Bewdley, back in the early Victorian era. Of course, back in those days supermarkets had only just been discovered in the wild…

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They all said how they had never seen me so happy, which I suppose must mean I was once a very miserable bugger indeed. ‘When can we meet her?’ It was a question I grew tired of hearing. I developed an extensive repertoire of evasive, non-committal…

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First Draft Problems – When Typing Goes Wrong An explanation: This is the first in what will possibly be a regular series, considering my typing abilities. It will feature short extracts from the current WiP 1st draft, where my typing fingers and what…

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It grew from nothing. The universe is emptier than we think. Everything that looks so solid is full of nothing, emptiness waiting to be filled. Out there, though, beyond what we like to see as reality, mysterious things were waiting. They were not even…

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This time it would be different. Although, just how different that different would be, Melch wasn’t quite certain. All he knew was that the king should not be able to get away with it. Even if he was king… especially if he was king. After all, this was no…
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