Whilst I was padlocking my bicycle, I noticed a car patiently waiting for someone to come out of a space in the busy car park, so that she could drive in. Then a yob approached, music blaring out of open windows, and darted the wrong way round the adjacent row and nipped into the space. The pensioner looked non-plussed at this shameful behaviour, but drove off in search of another vacant spot. The yob got out of his car, shouting into his phone, and swearing loudly. When I returned two hours later, he was on his knees changing his tyre.


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About Vicky Newham

Vicky Newham is a writer, living in Whitstable, Kent. She writes crime fiction, psychological thrillers and science fiction. Her main projects are novels, but she also writes short stories, flash fiction, non-fiction articles and some poetry.
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