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Most of my stories are based around various incarnations of my daughter, Helen, and her friends, but there are series about my marriage and its breakup, and my Romanian friends Lari and Racula. I also have one stand-alone story, "Idlu."
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Helen frowned. Her father was pacing nervously. "Don't worry, Dad," she said to get him to stay still. "You know we're both top of the class. I doubt our grades are in much doubt." Inwardly, she wasn't so sure. She knew she'd fluffed a couple of questions...
Predictably the train was late. The arrivals board said there was a thirty-minute delay, but I knew British Rail well enough not to trust that. I wasn’t going to stand outside on a wet November afternoon, so I crossed the approach road and walked to the p...
The train edged slowly along the platform at Gara de Nord in Bucharest. When it finally came to rest, Racula opened the door and followed the crowds towards the exit barriers. She was intimidated by the scale of the station and the hordes of people and wa...
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