This is a short story by David. His longer stories are also good. Two of them have been shortlisted for the booker prize. Pwhoar!
1.Kettle after kettle i boiled, until their bodies covered the crazy paving like a spilt canister of commas.
2. Several 'Made in China' umbrellas were in the stand - left behind by forgetful guests, doubtless - but she picked me out a sturdy, Churchillian, raven-black affair.
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