City of Dreamers by Trev Teasdel
SAMPLE " Lydia kept the lid on it all, she slid down the bannister of all her wanton thoughts, feeling like a door mat in a B movie. The quantum mechanics of new wave politics left her cold in its wave / particle duality. She didn't like the man who hid in her loft on a Sunday, his eyes were unholy and he only spoke in sine-waves. She didn't like the way the rain fell on Badger street or the way the sun shone on All Saints day.."
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