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144 pages, Paperback
First published September 8, 2015
Out this way there was the lonely last pub, the Castle, which now had an angry chalkboard sign up that said “drinkers welcome” to indicate its dissatisfaction with other establishments’ fads like pub quizzes, bands, food, and, presumably, conversation.
To human beings it won’t look or feel like a war, it’ll be more like... one of those modernist paintings you lot do, if it melted. Inside all your brains. Forever.
Judith hated nostalgia. It was just the waiting room for death.
Judith realised, with horror, that they were heading over to talk to her, and couldn't find, at a quick glance, anyone else she knew well enough to get into a conversation with. There were, just occasionally, drawbacks to being a nasty old bitch.