I KNEW A MAN…(a short story)…

I knew a man who knew a man called Monte Tickle. I had spied this name written on the back of an envelope that had been thrown amongst a pile of old newspapers and discarded lolly wrappers. So I picked it up and I read it: Sender: Montague J. Tickle, Esquire. And it was writtenContinue reading “I KNEW A MAN…(a short story)…”