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Fiction, Litro #95: North London
Market Futures by Vanessa Woolf-Hoyle
My foster brother, Nemo Davies, was a living statue. He had a number of different ‘skins’, but my favourite was his Invisible Man. For this effect, he wore white gloves ...
Fiction, Litro #95: North London
Raincoat by Carl-Henrik Björck
Heavy raindrops on pools of water. A grey dead-end street.
“What are you thinking?”
She sits there with her usual cup of tea.
“Nothing,” I say.
I look towards the other corner of the ...
Fiction, Litro #95: North London
Ewan without Ruby by Ben Fergusson
Cusco told Lionel he’d killed chickens before. He told him you cut off the chicken’s head with a knife or an axe – “A small axe,” he’d said, when Lionel ...
Fiction, Litro #95: North London
Clubs and Societies by Deborah Fielding
There’s a song on the radio and like all songs, it is about love. John has heard the song before, but as he sits here in his living room on ...
Fiction, Litro #95: North London
Piss and Patchouli by Jonathan Pinnock
I’d been given detailed instructions on how to get there from Chalk Farm tube station, but it was all too easy to tell which had been Astrid’s flat: it was ...
Fiction, Litro #95: North London
Twins by Laura Solomon
I have two heads. I say ‘I’, I mean we, me and my conjoined twin. She is Trinity, I am Stella. Between us we have two hearts, three lungs, two ...
Litro #95: North London, Poetry
Progress in Progress by Paul Lyalls
There are no horizons in a city,
only those within yourself.
I couldn’t tell where the city ended
and the people began,
there were only individuals
with crowd-like tendencies
and eternal hopefuls
dreaming of big fat redundancies.
I ...