-‘..ripples of pleasure ran up and down my body..’-
–‘Look! A squirrel.. two of them!.’– I pointed.
-‘Where where?’– said Lucy –‘Oh Yes!’-
With dramatic leaps one red squirrel was chasing the other. Continue reading “Serial of The Free. Ch 24. The Coppice Party”
**********************-‘That’s if this contraption ever gets to the top.’-
We were all off for the weekend. It was raining incessantly and the buses were late. Jerry drove us to the bus stop in a Pools van, and we were parked up waiting. Macker, Bernie and Josie hadn’t come.
But Maggie and Lucy, were making whoopee with Moonbeam in the back, plus me, Sol and Maxie, three bikes and boxes of gear, and food.
They were coming to attack the Air Factory. ref 1 Air and NH3 tech Continue reading “Serial of The Free Ch 22.. The Green Gas Factory”
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-‘How can it be free? It’s impossible.’-
We’d planned to go on free-bikes, but I was much too wrecked. And Lucy could hardly sit down. We called an air-cab. As we were waiting we watched a high yellow crane, swinging the green head of a windmill above the clinic.
-‘More clean energy?’– she said. Continue reading “Serial of The Free. Ch 20. Gobble-de-Gook Café”
-‘Why can’t she have you as well? Why can’t she? Bloody hell!’-
–‘But Maxie, it’s the middle of the night.’– Macker complained.
Next morning. And I’d woken much too early, from another guilt ridden dream, featuring a
strange version of the diabolical Killian Bate. Macker was so groggy I let him slumber again.
Then I noticed I felt good, and I was singing to myself while I got everything ready.
Forgetting the dream.
Trembling to the memory of our bodies together. Continue reading “serial of The Free. Ch 19. Occupied Shoes”
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-‘Shut up and stay quiet Danny.’- said Maxie. Elbowing her brother in the ribs. –‘I’m just explaining for Macker, now don’t be slagging me off.’-
Maxie, Danny and Macker sat on the floor, leaning against the steamy side wall of the muggy greenhouse. Sharing a long bottle of cold beer in the half dark. And waiting. Maxie had arranged and double checked everything. But the Mexicans were running late. Continue reading “serial of The Free. Chs 17 and 18. Multiple Worlds and Punky and Perky.”
update midnight..Barcelona: Cop cars burnt, Nazi shop trashed, etc, as Half million marchThe Coordinadora 25S has made public it’s support for an active participation in the General Strike called for the 14th of November. Throughout this day of mobilization and struggle, the Coordinadora will place all their endeavors, together with workers and organizations and social movements, to achieve a paralysis of the country in a Social General Strike, of production and consumption. Continue reading “General Strikes..Surround Spanish Congress..14to15 Nov”
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Act Two
Chapter fifteen
-‘God will not forgive you my son.’-
-‘Oh bloody hell. Oh heck, come on.. Come on!..’-
Dermot clenched and unclenched his fists, nearly writhing with frustration. Really he’d only been waiting half an hour, smoking three Marlboros in the driver’s seat of a white Ford, converted to run on CO2-free ammonia. At the back of the pub and restaurant carpark. A common enough car with false plates.
-‘Why me? This is crazy. Why me?’- Continue reading “Serial of ‘The Free’. Ch 15 Homosexual Sinners”
The Free 