Bits and pieces by Luke Bowyer

Main Menu

Skip to content
  • Lycanthropy
  • About
  • Libations
  • Fixed
  • Icarus
  • Phantasmagoria
  • Music

Category Archives: Sophie

20: Not taken

20/09/2015by luke bowyer Leave a comment

There are pros and cons to lying low in Soho. On the one hand, there are so many people around that it’s easy to go unnoticed amongst the crowd; on […]

Read Article →
Kit, London, Lycanthropy, Sophie

17: Night Shift

23/02/2014by luke bowyer Leave a comment

Wednesday’s are usually fairly quiet. Not much going on in the local clubs midweek. Thursday night is another story – Thursday is the new Friday. And the weekends are hideous; […]

Read Article →
London, Lycanthropy, Sophie

Fifteen

28/04/2012by luke bowyer Leave a comment

Yesterday evening I had this feeling that I would see you. It had been raining all day, a constant grey blurring of the world. But around five o’clock the skies […]

Read Article →
Kit, London, Lycanthropy, Sophie

Fourteen

12/02/2012by luke bowyer Leave a comment

My heart sank as I opened the door to the flat; it was empty – empty of Sophie, anyhow. I could feel it; not only from the waves of coldness […]

Read Article →
Kit, London, Lycanthropy, Sophie

Thirteen

29/01/2012by luke bowyer Leave a comment

The day before they let me out, a man came to see me. I was sort of half-dozing at the time – not really asleep as such, but I’d found […]

Read Article →
Kit, London, Lycanthropy, Sophie

Ten

30/08/2011by luke bowyer Leave a comment

Autumn had arrived unbidden, and Sophie was not impressed. Her hand lingered over the switch on the boiler which would reignite the central heating. But with the radio buzzing with […]

Read Article →
London, Lycanthropy, Sophie

Nine

24/07/2011by luke bowyer Leave a comment

Sophie was making sandwiches, humming happily along with the radio. She smiled as she spread the finest possible film of warmed butter over the bread, then carefully placed translucent slices […]

Read Article →
Kit, London, Lycanthropy, Sophie

Post navigation

Fragments, work-in-progress and bits and pieces by Luke Bowyer.

Category Cloud

140 review Bus talk Diversion Kit London Lorraine Lycanthropy News! Short story Sophie

Tags

Ain't that a kick in the head all night cafe Beer Briar bus conversations Children of the Sea chips Coffee coma Confidence Conor McPherson Cromptons Cutlery Darkness Dead Deptford Deptford Creek Dervla Kirwen do it yourself drunk texts Embankment Euston fry up Gin and Tonic greasy spoon Greenwich Park Gun Help Hercules hope hospital Hotel Jaffa Cakes Joni Mitchell jumper Kit Kraken Laphraoig Libations Living with Lorraine Marina metaphor missing people Murderer night shift Nunhead Cemetry Pimms Pimp Ravensbourne riots Romeo searching Secrets sinking Soho Soho Square Sophie Structo magazine suits you tapestry vagina Tea Tequila Thames theatre reviw The Book of Alice the grapes The Sinking Ship The Weir Trash metal tributary urban foxes vol-au-vents Waitresses witches Wyndham's theatre

Recent Posts

  • 22: The Sinking Ship
  • 21: Three questions
  • Fragments of Stephen
  • On hate

Archives

  • September 2018
  • August 2018
  • April 2017
  • July 2016
  • September 2015
  • July 2015
  • February 2015
  • January 2015
  • December 2014
  • November 2014
  • September 2014
  • August 2014
  • May 2014
  • April 2014
  • February 2014
  • January 2014
  • May 2012
  • April 2012
  • February 2012
  • January 2012
  • November 2011
  • August 2011
  • July 2011
  • June 2011
  • May 2011
Follow on WordPress.com
My Tweets

No Instagram images were found.

Blog at WordPress.com.
  • Follow Following
    • lukebowyer.com
    • Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now.
    • lukebowyer.com
    • Customize
    • Follow Following
    • Sign up
    • Log in
    • Report this content
    • View site in Reader
    • Manage subscriptions
    • Collapse this bar
 

Loading Comments...