"Ladies and gentlemen, please give a tremendous hand to the Earl of Leicester!"The booming tannoy caught me by surprise and even as everyone roared their approval and clappedloudly, the applause rippling up to the stage itself, I wondered at those words - the Earl of Leicester?A fair-headed lad, maybe my age, possibly a bit older, came on with a guitar in his hand, and a backinggroup skulking in the shadows"Hi there, you all" he said, and the crowd cheered back"This is a little number I spun up whilst touring the Confederacy last year"At that the drum behind him began to boom, an instrument I could not identify began to tinkle, and hestrummed a chord on his guitar before embarking upon the most divine lyrical ensemble I had heard inmany a year. He truly had a voice like an angel and the way he held a melody was fantastic. There wasmuch swooning in the crowd and I felt Lara clutching hard onto my arm. I put a tentative hand aroundher waist, and she leant heavily into me as the set continued. Every song was an astonishment and theapplause grew to a crescendo."I just gotta sing this one last number" the earl said to a mixture of cheers and cries of despair that itwas his final songThe song rang out, "Happy Valley" and tears ran down my eyes before I even knew what washappening. Lara's eyes were locked on mine"I know where nobody is" she saidI must have looked dumb, for she added"As the Pope would say, let us procreate"We did it several times, though I never knew whether or not my seed had caught. The next time I sawher she was drained and tired, but not pregnant, but that is for the future. For the moment, we rejoinedthe throng, stepping over copulating couples, just in time for the headline act to make their way ontothe stage"Ladies and gentlemen, from the good ole CS of A, The Deusy Brothers!"They were fantastic, to my mind mixing Johnny Cash with Motley Crue and creating somethingunique. The people of this world certainly thought so, and the noise of the crowd grew to a fantasticthrobbing as night fell and the Deusy set went on and on.For a while I lost sight of Sid, though Thea remained, dancing haphazardly and snorting at somethingin her hand. Lara held my hand, I held her waist and we danced with growing abandon, but I couldn'thelp but wonder where Sid had got to. He reappeared, looking pensive, at the closing song of thedouble encore and clapped as wildly as any fan who had stood worshipful throughout the whole set."Ladies and gentlemen, there will be a break before the night's performance continues" the announcersaid"I got to get back" Sid said, unexpectedly, and what was clearly a shock for the girls"But.." muttered Thea, "The Clits are on next!""What about Alison Hayes and the Blow ?!" demanded Lara, sounding less devastated but more angry"I got to get back" Sid repeated, "You can probably find a lift in the morning, if you want to""Yeah, at what cost" Lara snorted"I'm not going" said Thea, "I gotta see the Clits""You ?" Sid demanded of Lara and me"Very well", Lara puffed out her not inconsiderable chest, "Just you remember what you've done" shesaid"You coming?" Sid asked me"Yeah" I shrugged, following in Lara's footstepsGetting out was a lot easier than getting in, there were few cars heading down the roadway at this time,and the sliproad up to the toll-way was empty. We screamed down the lanes until the toll barriers came
into sight where Sid pulled over and waited for the current pantalooned idiot to come across andcharge us"Six crowns" he said, "You only get a 50% discount for three, why didn't you pick up another?""Didn't think of it" muttered Sid, and I heard genuine annoyance there as he handed over more coinsthan he would have wished"Have a good night" the idiot smiled and lifted the barrierThe little automobile roared through and back onto the road to the town"Drop you at The Lion" Sid muttered"What?" Lara snapped, "At this time, are you mad?""Whatever", but he was not to be dissuaded and just after ten o'clock he deposited us both before TheLion Hotel, before roaring off into the distance"What the Hell is wrong with him?!" Lara growledI shrugged and indicated the hotel"Want to go in?"She rummaged through her pockets and drew out a much-folded and faded note"Ah, old friend, your time has come" she said to it, then looked at me, "I don't suppose you have anymoney?""Not a thing" I said, sort of truthfully."Then it is time for Betty to spend herself"She pushed open the door and strode in, myself quickly at her heels as she pushed between sweaty,stinking bodies towards the bar"Two of your finest ales, and none of that piss" she demandedThe barman looked at her, snorted then did a double-take"Oh..." he said, and headed across to where a black-handled pump was situated all alone."You got influence?" I said, or rather yelled in Lara's ear."My family" she shot back and accepted the first of the brimming pints, sipping at the head and sighingin satisfaction.I took the other as she paid with what proved to be a 20-crown note, and as she pocketed the changeshe led me to a table by the fire, empty apart from a slumbering red-haired young man.She poked him in the ribs"Wake up you ass" she said, irritation in her voice, and I wondered if I heard what our days togetherwould be like if she and I would become an item"Whut...?!" the youth clambered slowly into wakefulness, "Oh Lara, hi there bunny!""Knock it off" she slapped down his questing hands, "Why are you still here?" she asked."Still here?" he seemed barely capable of coherent thought."Its almost half past ten" she said, pointedly."Oh my God!" he sat up, "The gates...""Close at eleven, dear cousin""But", he wobbled even as he sat up, "I gotta, gotta get there....""Luke will take you" she said.There was silence for a moment as I stared at her. I thought we were heading somewhere, but now shewas dumping her drunken cousin on me? Or was this a test? Family was clearly important to her, so ifI failed this test...?"Sure" I said, downing the rest of my drink, "You ready?""Leo" Lara said, "You'll probably need to remind him of his name""Great", I rose to my feet and steadied the unstable youth on my shoulder, "How will I get in touchwith you?" I asked her.She frowned,"I will get in touch with you" she said.
- Page 3 and 4:
In MemoriamMAUREENMumLlyn Clywedog
- Page 8 and 9:
Special Cellar PacksBe ready for th
- Page 10:
Question 4Which other authors do yo
- Page 15 and 16:
Photograph by Sanuj Goswami
- Page 17 and 18:
that the king says would serve well
- Page 19 and 20:
1st January 1844New Year and still
- Page 21 and 22:
5th May 1845The 5th of May has no p
- Page 23 and 24:
against Japan. Quite how far they a
- Page 25 and 26:
23rd August 1849One is not certain
- Page 27 and 28:
7th November 1852If it is true it i
- Page 29 and 30:
There was no expectation on my part
- Page 31 and 32:
25th January 1856It is a sad irony
- Page 33 and 34:
Photograph by Sanuj Goswami
- Page 35 and 36:
I'm playing with colour, recreating
- Page 37 and 38:
One last colour sketch of this view
- Page 39 and 40:
Carnivore series by Swaroop Acharje
- Page 41 and 42:
I thought I won't be writing at all
- Page 43 and 44:
signed in a band and we had success
- Page 45 and 46:
time we don’t remember the person
- Page 47 and 48:
That night, at Hard Rock Café`, I
- Page 49 and 50:
“I told you that I will hear your
- Page 51 and 52: We got out first night of solitude.
- Page 53 and 54: “It is beautiful. It is just beau
- Page 55 and 56: You know, how much I regret those d
- Page 57 and 58: It was then, I had an idea. I am no
- Page 59 and 60: She fell on the cold pavement with
- Page 61 and 62: “Piya na tole mohe, maan ka prem;
- Page 63 and 64: Poets’ CornerInnovate Update #5 f
- Page 65 and 66: The Lighting thief (Carnivore)So th
- Page 67 and 68: Domestic Sheople by Laura Cracknell
- Page 69 and 70: Grey WolfDumornia (The Last Sanctua
- Page 71 and 72: Brian G. DaviesPRETENDI don’t lik
- Page 73 and 74: On board United American Flight 817
- Page 75 and 76: As soon as Steve landed the Boeing
- Page 77 and 78: Remembering The Fallen of World War
- Page 79 and 80: ReviewsThe Lost City of Solomon and
- Page 81 and 82: Rocket Ship XMBelow is a review by
- Page 83 and 84: The Library by Grey Wolf - Parts 1
- Page 85 and 86: that it was the Habsburg recovery w
- Page 87 and 88: He nodded and moved back to the 17t
- Page 89 and 90: The Library - Chapter TwoI carried
- Page 92 and 93: oute, I crossed the too-grand hallw
- Page 94 and 95: "That has to be a PIC" I said, as i
- Page 96 and 97: It was good as a mental exercise, b
- Page 98 and 99: The town of course was not as I kne
- Page 100 and 101: The Library - Chapter FourI soon le
- Page 104 and 105: "How?" I pressed, knowing more than
- Page 106 and 107: money. I found myself on the grand
- Page 108 and 109: Elizabeth Audrey MillsLiz Mills was
- Page 110 and 111: K D RoseK.D. Rose is an author and
- Page 113 and 114: Advertshttp://kdroseworld.com/www.i
- Page 115: www.titanpublishinghouse.comTo adve