Will Vigar

poet. writer. imposter.

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Going Home: Keats – Episode 16

April 30th (2) Spiggy found Mooks bag, and his own rucksack that he’d forgotten about, thrown into a corner of the room furthest from the door. He grabbed both bags … Continue reading

19/05/2016 · Leave a comment

Going Home: Keats – Episode 15

 April 30th (1) Last night I left Spiggy watching over the exhausted and sleeping Mook. I put all the medical stuff away, saving anything that was still usable and bagging … Continue reading

11/05/2016 · Leave a comment

Going Home: Keats – Episode 14

April 29th Same deal. Spiggy asleep on the sofa. Mook asleep in his room. I top the drugs up, go back to bed and five minutes later Spiggy knocks on … Continue reading

23/04/2016 · Leave a comment

Going Home: Keats – Episode 13

April 28th I went to bed and read for a while before drifting off to sleep. Four hours later, when the alarm rang, Mook was looking a lot better. I … Continue reading

14/04/2016 · Leave a comment

Going Home: Keats – Episode 12

April 27th I could hear Spiggy moving around about 6:30. He knocked on my door and then cautiously opened it. He’d found his clothes and dressed himself. “I made eggs … Continue reading

06/04/2016 · Leave a comment

Going Home: Keats – Episode 11

  April 26th   The impossible has happened! THE IMPOSSIBLE HAS HAPPENED!! I am no longer alone! I HAVE A GUEST!! I HAVE A FUCKING GUEST!! This is INCREDIBLE!!!   … Continue reading

29/03/2016 · Leave a comment

Going Home: Keats – Episode 10

April 25th After chores, I went out in the Bedford again. There’s an industrial estate about half a mile from where I used to live. It wasn’t there while I … Continue reading

24/03/2016 · Leave a comment

Going Home: Keats – Episode 9

April 24th When I first got here, the staff block was one of the least defensible parts of the building. It was flat roofed single story annexe to the entrance … Continue reading

20/03/2016 · Leave a comment

Going Home: Keats – Episode 8

April 23rd There was a storm, alright. The cats hid under my bed and yowled all night. The livestock have never made such noise before. I wanted to go outside … Continue reading

18/03/2016 · Leave a comment

Going Home: Keats – Episode 7

April 22nd Bit of a hangover. Not surprising. Thinking about the cellar project. I’ll need a lot more hay. I might have to take the truck out and look for … Continue reading

15/03/2016 · Leave a comment