"The school bus door hissed shut and the belching vehicle set off, as did lead feet stomping up the path home to another normal evening after school. My sisters sat in stoney silence, hollowed eyed in the garden, whilst my Grandmother ushered me inside the house. Hackles rose, skin tightened and I was sat down opposite my father.
The hexagonal was made from a plumber's pipe, the creator of the device assuring me that it was bomber, I didn't like the sound of that............."
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Simon
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