Rabbit, rabbit, rabbit

I’m about two weeks too late to benefit from the superstition, but I’ve been hard at work writing m’novel. As a result, I’ve not really been paying attention to much else, and missed the fact that one of my stories is now in print at Petrichor Machine. It’s called ‘Love Hanged Like Bunting in Hyde Park’, and it’s about infatuation and vermin. You can order a copy by clicking on the image below, if you so desire.


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