Chapter 1 – Keep the Blinds Closed

‘I smiled at her. But I didn’t tell her what I was thinking. I didn’t tell her that all I could think about were those fiery birds and how the first thing I wanted to do when I got back to my estate was to ask one of the guys how to make them, and practice throwing them high up in the air or aiming it at the drawing of a white man’s face on a wall, maybe…’

The first Chapter from my novel The Indispensable Robbery of Legs, about a black man in Britain whose encounter with a disabling illness saved him. Continue reading Chapter 1 – Keep the Blinds Closed