Robert Craven

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An Excerpt from The Road of a Thousand Tigers _ Tel Aviv

Holt swam. He swam out into the sea and took in a deep breath. He dived into the deep blue, feeling his tired body find its second wind. When his...

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The news 24/7 blurts out of my bipolar plastic radio; to the tick-tock ticker tape stream of consciousness, warped. (280 characters, no more) The...

The last Job

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THE LAST JOB “I always hated the rain,” said Brian. “Good for the farmers,” replied Ed. “The poor farmers,” “There’s no such thing.” “How do you know...
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Holt: The Andalan Affair Chapter one (wip)

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Cairo 1956 A mosquito hovered lazily, moving in ever tighter decreasing circles, its drone nothing but a whisper. Sebastian Holt was awake and lay...
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Along a Roman Road

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I’m travelling to Lexhane, along a Roman Road; Where twinkl’d glass beckons me through hidden river fords. To a pond that softly brooks and whispers...

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