Fiddleback by J M Morris


J M Morris

Dark, gloomy, full of threatening shadows; not a book to be found reading on a late November evening.

I knew Alex’s great secret long before anyone else did. Sometimes I think I knew even before Alex had admitted it to himself. Certainly I found it far easier to accept than he did. I remember the words he used when he first told me. He said, ‘I think I might have something wrong with me.’
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