Dean F. Hardy
Writer from Dublin, Ireland.
*All work here is owned by Dean F. Hardy*
- First Place in Book Club Challenge
- Top Story - August 2023
In BlumeTop Story - August 2023
Jesus. Her hands are around my throat again. They're tight and my windpipe is wilting. I don't struggle. I can't seem to take my eyes off hers; cold cobalt in scorched tarmacadam. She's foaming at the mouth and a dehydrated rabid spittle has formed at the corners of her lips and it falls on me sporadically, sticking to my lashes and casting a strange haze to my vision.
- Top Story - July 2023
- Top Story - June 2023