“Say thou rightif see thou canst,and tell it truthfully ere tumult come:When, if ever,Wand-Bearer,shall my love my lay embrace?” “Have patience, warriorwild and smitten,for love lives by its own lilt.The time will come,and come it will,when to thee she will yield...

Alison Goes to London: chapter 19 – Make Love to Me

"“My affections and wishes are unchanged, but one word from you will silence me forever." (J.A.)"

 Outside number 38B Tottenham Cunt Road, any parishioner arriving for the advertised Requiem mass that Sunday morning might have noticed a young couple standing guard on the opposite side of the road. Actually, only one of them was standing; the...

 “Okay, m’ cunt, guys, are we all ready?” It was dawn, and outside the window a drear misty late-November morning was beginning to break, as Alison and her friends gathered in her room at Fuckers’ Hall.“Check!” they all chorused.“Okay, let’s...