Stories To Nowhere
A thump on the mat
‘Thump’. Something deposits itself, crackling and clicking it’s way through the letterbox, and then ‘pfthump’. I don’t bother to look around, because I’m busy writing. And besides, I know what it is- that thump on the mat.
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