The Baker, The Butcher and The Brewer, Part Three – The Butcher 9
Serial Fiction Novel The car dropped the Butcher at an enormous iron gate on one of the last floors of a public parking. The gate was covered in graffiti and seemed out of...
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Serial Fiction Novel The car dropped the Butcher at an enormous iron gate on one of the last floors of a public parking. The gate was covered in graffiti and seemed out of...
Serial Novel He decided to sleep with the idea and with his mother in law. Her painkillers infused panting and humming put his mind to rest. When she finally fell asleep he could...
Serial Fiction Novel He was already well positioned. He was sitting on the board of directors, actively participating in the decision making process of the museum. However, everyone there knew that he wasn’t...
Serial Fiction Novel Because of his fast mouth and his intimate connections with one of the most powerful families in the industry, the Butcher’s opinion soon became to matter. He could tell people...
Serial Fiction Novel They became best mates. The more comfortable she got with him the more she stuffed her soul with corruption and sunk into the bottomless pit of vodka. Even with his help...
Serial Novel After the pig slaughter the Butcher picks some of the best cuts and cooks them the same day with onions in the pan. Wine is customary. In his case the bitter chemicals...
Serial Fiction Surely one morning after an important meeting she came in late handing him a report that was due the week before. Not only this but the paper was stained with coffee and...
Crime Fiction Novels He remembered pain. He pictured it like a comet with an infinite tail. A tail that didn’t grow thinner with length but turned into a monotonous line, a constant companion in...
Serial Fiction Novel A windy autumn day, dark blue sky, leafless trees, dry beige soil and grass, lonely horse, two white buffalos. An old man in fur coat and cap with enormous white mustache,...
Serial Fiction Novel Mandor slowly sank into the channels of city life like a sleazy liquid down the pipes of an old building. The new life flew through the old pipes. His integration came...
Serial Fiction Novel The first things Mandor bought when he reached the city were a mirror and earplugs. Mirror because vanity was indispensible tool in building up social image. Earplugs because the mélange of...
Serial Short Story ‘Can we go this way?’ One of them said. ‘There is nowhere to go. It’s only this path I made this morning.’ He pointed to the straight shovel sticking out from...