I’ll be brief, just doing a bit of  proof reading.

“Treading carefully round that saft bookcase because he’s gone and dropped his pencil behind it, the last thing he wanted was to have an argument over that. He’s got no petrol, no change for burns or enough to grab the 558 to wolverhampton to see if theres a job going free. Getting angry at the lack of post and the monumental amounts of spam his inbox has taken over the past three months. Its basically hadn’t been that great a week for him, a knock down from the week before last. The little things were bothering him again so he put on the heavily scratched ‘Hatful of Hollow’ and pretended he’d had half a day but to his dismay the disk tray confirmed the cherry on the cake.”

© james harry penn 2010