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Fictions
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A. S. J. Ellis
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Fictions – A. S. J. Ellis Skip to content Fictions Menu About Leave A Message… A. S. J. Ellis A Red Blooded Killer 03/01/2016 19/04/2019 asjellis 7 Comments I enjoyed riding the S-Bahn as it chained its way across the city. I liked it when the trains ran parallel with the traffic on the road and you felt, momentarily, at one with the driver behind the wheel – it felt like equality – and then when everything dropped away, thwump , into darkness as you entered a tunnel, and then again when you emerged looking for the sky. I liked this. The feeling of movement, of going somewhere. I was in my early thirties and should have been in my prime. Instead I smoked a pack of cigarettes a day and drank copious amounts of coffee. I sensed that something was coming for me and could smell its approach in the air. For months I hadn’t eaten properly and the weight had dropped from me until what was left was a gaunt, bone of a man. The train clattered into a tunnel. Ac...
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