By Cath Staincliffe Cath Staincliffe It wasn’t planned.It came unbidden.Rage, a huge roaring wave.Heat in her head.Blow after blow. Then it was done, the tide draining away. Leaving Amy beached, sick and trembling. She went upstairs, away from the mess and sat on her bed. Mind scattered. Shying away from memory and images, lighting instead…
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