Early In The MorningAt 04:40 am, we were released from the army barracks into a crisp chilly morning. Sauntering along footpaths laden with silver frost that sparkled beneath neon lights and a fairy ringed moon. Our breath visible in the dark air.
''I'm glad that's over.''
''Me too, can't wait to get home and get my jammy’s on, grab my girlie magazine and hit the hay,'' replied Pat.
''Let's pick up the pace then, wouldn't want to keep you from your reading. That's if the pages aren't stuck together, and expect the writing in them isn't so legible now.''
''Just the middle pages where your sisters were centrefold, and I gave them every bit of me, Timmy boy.''
''Never happen mate, but you can dream I guess. I'll walk you to the flats, c'mon.
''Are you sure?''
''Yeah, wouldn't want you
