I know that this story is a bit long, but as ( if ) you read it you’ll see why I was reluctant to split it into smaller parts. You are, however, welcome to copy and print it, and read it at your leisure, if you wish. And I would just love to think that some of you might revive that wonderful old custom of reading to family and friends. Go on, be a devil: chuck another log on the fire, dim the lights, and do it! Arkie The sky was the colour of old bruises, and even the Christmas lights strung... Sign in to see full entry.