The two blond blokes are a regular sight, ambling across Fractal City. “We’re brothers!” the leading one excitedly announces to anyone passing by. They are probably of… Read more “Chapter 12: RollerBowl”
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Chapter 11: The Battle of Yum Kipper
He ambles down Glum St, taking his two little terrier dogs on a typical Saturday morning walk down to the Favourite Cafe-Bar, when he notices a a… Read more “Chapter 11: The Battle of Yum Kipper”
Chapter 10: Doomsday
He doesn’t look like one of the Homeless, but he is certainly not “mainstream” as he ambles up the main street of Fractal city, screaming out to anyone unfortunate… Read more “Chapter 10: Doomsday”
Chapter 9: Feeding the Masses
The ageing Vietnamese grandmother ambles along the Fractal foreshore, muttering to herself as she sees yet another huge queue outside yet another Vietnamese restaurant. She thinks it’s… Read more “Chapter 9: Feeding the Masses”
Chapter 8 : The Homeless
The little, old, crooked Frenchman who lives all alone in his little flat on the top of Fractal Hill, ambles down Gloom St, one gnarled hand on… Read more “Chapter 8 : The Homeless”
Chapter 7 : The Big Bang Theory
An ageing backpacker ambles in through the door of the Favorite Cafe Bar, and up to the serving counter. Unshaven, with bleary eyes squinting through grimy bi-focal… Read more “Chapter 7 : The Big Bang Theory”
Chapter 6 : An unexpected guest
It’s at that very moment that the Big City Lord Mayor and her entourage walk into the Club function room. “Hi ya all!” the elderly Lady Mayor… Read more “Chapter 6 : An unexpected guest”
Chapter 5 : Regulars
Regulars are still streaming in and gathering around Prez, as Chairman taps the microphone a few times. “Hi folks, I now call this AGM to order. We… Read more “Chapter 5 : Regulars”
Chapter 4 : The AGM
“So what is this AGM everyone’s going on about,” Irish backpacker barmaid asks Manager, as the Club begins to swell with Members, Section Players, Regulars, interested parties,… Read more “Chapter 4 : The AGM”
Chapter 3 : In Flagrante Delicto
It’s a glorious, sunny though still chilly, mid-winter day at the popular cafe-bar. A barely perceptible breeze gently rustles the leaves of the old plane trees. The… Read more “Chapter 3 : In Flagrante Delicto”
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