Small Plays About My Day

… tiny true dramas in a Charing Cross Road bookshop

Fish Knives

Man with glassy eyes: Do you have any Saki? Emily: Possibly. Are you looking for a particular book? Man with glassy eyes: I’m looking for the edition with the biography by his sister. They were brought up by the maiden aunt type. Hearts you could use as domestic freezers. Emily: You could try the literature [...]

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Demon

Man in glasses: This is my hat. Emily: Is it? We wondered who left it. Man in glasses: I’d know it anywhere. Emily: That’s fine, you can take it. Man in glasses: They can get you into trouble, hats. Emily: Oh yes? Man in glasses: You don’t get into clubs wearing them. Emily: No? Man [...]

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  • "In a town like London there are always plenty of not quite certifiable lunatics walking the streets, and they tend to gravitate towards bookshops, because a bookshop is one of the few places where you can hang about for a long time without spending any money."
    George Orwell

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