Globalization. Modified technology. Personality Disorders. Human life. Half-truths. Potatoes.This book was kind of a slow-paced for me. John Sharpe, the main character and narrator of the story drives along the Ring Road while taking us (the readers) into his different experiences and adventures ...
“Even when the baby has a good night, and I sleep through his feeds, my wife feeding him beside me. Or nights before I have an important meeting the next day and sleep in the spare room. I wake from seven hours’ slumber still tired.” “Forgive me,” the doctor said, &l...
When the reservoirs up behind Christow dried up, strange species of fish, the like of which had never been caught by the lugubrious fishermen who came out from Exeter on Sundays, were beached on the black silt: flat, rhomboidal fish so much like children’s drawings even the warden doubted w...
At the top of the rise they look around: the city spreads itself out as far as the eye can see, south, north, east, west. They are still surrounded. To the south-east is the centre, towers rise like the stalks of flowers about to bloom. Smoke rises from somewhere north-west. West Bromwich. Wolver...