Recovered from 100Mb Zip Archive

Now you know me… Now you don’t

By Timothy Bowes

It’s strange. To the other tenents in my flat I was ‘nice’. I was a bit quiet, quite polite, considerate and gentle. I was just, to them, ‘nice’. But suddenly, one day, I was a manifestation of evil. Someone to be ignored and hated. No more patronising “Oh, you’re so good”s when they found me [...]

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This article was posted on Thursday, 11th November , 1999 at 12:41 am and is filed under Recovered 16.03.2010, Recovered from 100Mb Zip. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can also add a note to this post, or trackback from your own website.

Deleted

By Timothy Bowes

I wanted to hide away And be anonymous. I wanted to hide away: Delete my face. I wanted to be hidden, I wanted a private world, I wanted to be in my world. I wanted to hide away. I wore a black hat, Though the sun was hot, For it covered my head And I [...]

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This article was posted on Friday, 14th March , 1997 at 12:40 am and is filed under Recovered 16.03.2010, Recovered from 100Mb Zip. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can also add a note to this post, or trackback from your own website.

Blame makes it all Right

By Timothy Bowes

Two years ago, I sat in a concert hall in Grenay, northern France, while the mayor of the town used our performance as a backdrop for his political speech. According to him, our orchestra was ‘a fine example of how the youth of today were the people who would break down barriers and share their [...]

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This article was posted on Wednesday, 12th March , 1997 at 8:28 pm and is filed under Recovered 16.03.2010, Recovered from 100Mb Zip. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can also add a note to this post, or trackback from your own website.

Graffiti

By Timothy Bowes

I read the graffiti on the wall. In big, bold letters, scrawled a foot high, it said “APNI MARZI KARDHI!” I didn’t understand. Next to it, written in white correction fluid, the words, “THE POOR CAN TAKE NO MORE: RESIGN”. My conscience was jolted and I took a pen from my pocket and wrote, “The [...]

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This article was posted on Wednesday, 12th March , 1997 at 12:37 am and is filed under fiction, Recovered 16.03.2010, Recovered from 100Mb Zip. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can also add a note to this post, or trackback from your own website.

Friends

By Timothy Bowes

It is when you feel down that you really realise that the friends you have are worth more than anyone else in the world. It should be obvious that the friends you have are worth more than the ones you don’t. I was so, so down one evening; I had hurt someone in a desperate [...]

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This article was posted on Wednesday, 12th March , 1997 at 12:35 am and is filed under Recovered 16.03.2010, Recovered from 100Mb Zip. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can also add a note to this post, or trackback from your own website.

Forbidden fruits

By Timothy Bowes

When Vijay sat down next to her and she felt happy inside, she knew that it was wrong. Thaira knew that she wasn’t supposed to think like that, but she did. For weeks she let it go, knowing that she could never let anything become of it. There were days when it got too much [...]

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This article was posted on Monday, 17th February , 1997 at 11:39 pm and is filed under fiction, Recovered 16.03.2010, Recovered from 100Mb Zip. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can also add a note to this post, or trackback from your own website.

The War

By Timothy Bowes

The war was over, but the scars remained. Pushed together, the people lived in compounds scattered across the vast landscape. It was better like this; not much better, but better than the urban squalor that faced the returning refugees. The compounds were a sanctory from the ever threatening outside world: The minefield hell holes. The [...]

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This article was posted on Monday, 17th February , 1997 at 11:38 pm and is filed under fiction, Recovered 16.03.2010, Recovered from 100Mb Zip. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can also add a note to this post, or trackback from your own website.

Wake up and smell the coffee

By Timothy Bowes

I looked him in the eye and he said no. Good. I needed that. I asked him why and he just smiled and winked his eye. That wasn’t an answer. I wanted an answer, not a smile and a wink. I turned around and saw a hole in reality. A huge gap. A gap where [...]

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This article was posted on Saturday, 14th December , 1996 at 7:11 pm and is filed under Recovered 16.03.2010, Recovered from 100Mb Zip. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can also add a note to this post, or trackback from your own website.

This

By Timothy Bowes

I couldn’t understand what he was talking about, but it sure sounded cool. I knew he had all my money in his future and that was red. Red like a London Bus. Did he understand me? I shouldn’t think so. Give me a pint of petrol I said. He didn’t understand that. Well why would [...]

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This article was posted on Thursday, 19th September , 1996 at 5:53 pm and is filed under Recovered 16.03.2010, Recovered from 100Mb Zip, Writing. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can also add a note to this post, or trackback from your own website.
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