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High Society: Joe
“I say it’s awful cloak and dagger all this isn’t it?” Charlie said down his phone as he arrived at the old dilapidated Waterloo railway tunnels. Despite being just a stone’s throw away from Waterloo main station he could barely hear a thing anymore. It was cold too. “Where are…
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High Society: Charlie Chp 4
Charlie was in the middle of his very first job interview. It was for the position of Account Manager at Ventura Bank, owned by his Father’s old friend from Eaton. After losing the families Malbery Pocket Watch this was Charlie’s final lifeline; if he messed it up his Dad would…
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High Society: Melody Chapter 3
“How did I get here?” wondered Melody to herself. One minute I was starry-eyed and starting my first acting class, and now I’m here: inside a narrow wooden box, being sawed in half by a monkey. Clearly, the week hadn’t been a good one. On Tuesday (Melody’s least favorite day…
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High Society: Albert Chapter 3
“Take me to the sea!” Albert shouted as he jumped into a taxi. Albert had become more impulsive with age, and why not indeed? Today he longed to stand on a pier and watch the waves crash against the rocks. He’d enjoyed doing this with his late wife for…
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High Society: The Homeless Man
Denny walked out of Century Members Club and swaggered quickly down Shaftsbury Avenue. In each hand was an item formerly belonging to someone else; in his left hand a golden pocket watch and in his right were keys to a Porsche. It had been a good week of swindling for…
