IN PIECES

I want to document everything I remember, particularly Day 3, so the chronology will go backwards. I’ve waited until I got home to watch the YouTube footage of Jarvis on my big telly. And now I’m in pieces. Tears running down my cheeks and a big, stupid grin on my face.

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Synchronicity

As I cross the road to my house,  a car speeds past doing much, much more than 30. The car window is down. The driver looks like Aden. Aden was the first person I met in the Dead Perch Lounge, around 3pm on Tuesday, Day 0. Aden pops up on Messenger. He’s still in Liverpool […]

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