Weep for Me Jonathan Lunn he once saw you touch

he once saw you touch a tiger

A selection of stories

Then she dives beneath the surface of the freezing water to the shocking memory of the sudden passionate encounter she had the night before

The irony is that these betrayals and persecutions are taking place amongst professionals who daily analyse cases of appalling cruelty

Eddie and Sarah

Weep for Me Jonathan Lunn he once saw you touchShe moved up along the couch, put her hands on my shoulder and forced me back. She looked intently down into my face. A long strand of the dark hair swung below her cheek. 'Suppose it were a year, Kyle. A full year. Just for us. Would that be worth it?' 'Where would we hide for a year?' 'Would it be worth it? Answer me!' I traced the line of her swollen mouth with my fingertips. 'If it were thirty days, it would be worth it. You know that.' When Kyle