Provenance by Tim Cooper

Scene 17 Free Dive It was another night of lost time, in and out of sleep. She woke, where was she? Shit, Casablanca. Back to sleep, awake again, scoop the fallen pillows from the distant carpet. Sleep, awake sweating, turn on the air-con, grab some water, was her phone charging? And so on. At six...

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Tim Cooper
Tim Cooper

A life spent in buidling - in need of a creative outlet, looking for a challenge.

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