“The meat on this kebab is tough,” I said. I heard Slick sigh over his frying pan. “Just shut up and eat it.” I missed Jimmy’s cooking. He’d mixed it up a little. Slick only fed me meat. I dragged a chunk of beef from the skewer. “What part of a cow is this?” I asked. “How the Hell am… Read it
Hanna is a student currently studying Writing and Film Studies at Anglia Ruskin University in Cambridge. She lives in Norfolk, loves writing but it is films which pretty much consumes her life, especially all things by Tarantino.