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Requiem For A Bubble Head by Biff Grant

No. words: 69000

Style: Thrillers/Suspense, Crime Fiction

Published: 10 / 2012

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      • Angus is at the end of his tether. He used to know who he was and what he was doing. He had purpose. Now after having found his wife in bed with another woman he is lost. This is a fine piece of work. It's written with wit and humour and full of mystery and questions. Has Angus actually managed to kill Seonaid, his wife? The body has vanished. Why is the beautiful Phoebe claiming to be visiting the village for the first time when most of the locals seem to know her? Who placed the Deadly Nightshade plant on the mantle piece while they were out? Who put the sea snake venom in Angusí bottled water? Angus knows only too well that the sixties gave the women liberation. They no longer view themselves as the Second Sex. You mess with their head, they will mess with yours. Now Angus is getting his head screwed with big time. Read on, I loved it. 5 out of 5 (Scathach)

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Requiem For A Bubble Head

by Biff Grant

STORY DESCRIPTION

Only two things in this life have ever managed to get right up my nose. The first being civilians, because they donít have a clue. The second, those useless wankers in the SAS whoís only aim in life is to get on telly and have their picture flashed all over the world in a balaclava thatís been spruced up in their boyfriendís Fairy Liquid.

My mob, we do what needs to be done and keep our mouths shut and our heads down. Most folks donít know that we exist. We stay in the background, unseen and unreported and thatís the way we like it.

Anyway, what Iím telling you from here on in isnít about the past or any of that, well, some of it is but mostly itís about whatís going down right this instant and it is not pleasant. Trust me the shit just hit the fan.

 

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Angus is at the end of his tether. He used to know who he was and what he was doing. He had purpose. Now after having found his wife in bed with another woman he is lost. This is a fine piece of work. It's written with wit and humour and full of mystery and questions. Has Angus actually managed to kill Seonaid, his wife? The body has vanished. Why is the beautiful Phoebe claiming to be visiting the village for the first time when most of the locals seem to know her? Who placed the Deadly Nightshade plant on the mantle piece while they were out? Who put the sea snake venom in Angusí bottled water? Angus knows only too well that the sixties gave the women liberation. They no longer view themselves as the Second Sex. You mess with their head, they will mess with yours. Now Angus is getting his head screwed with big time. Read on, I loved it. 5 out of 5 (Scathach)


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