Gully Suckers

Gully Suckers

Ink Magazine.

Story extract by me, Phil.

The story of a hopeless love, and the inner dialog of an inevitable loss.

'She gargled with some words, which then fell from her bottom lip, relieved and wheezing onto her lap. They'd been replicated affectionately in her diary decorated with wilted drawings of flowers bedded in and around the sentences; a sense of hyperbably that was akin to being trapped inside a drunken yet familiar suburban cul-de-sac.'