Don’t forget to stay together – Part XI
Jan 30th, 2010 | By Julie M Tate | Category: My Brother Billy, SeriesDon’t forget to stay together.
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No Visible Marks – Part XI
Jan 22nd, 2010 | By Julie M Tate | Category: My Brother Billy, SeriesIt’s 10 a.m. the next morning, and Billy hasn’t said a word since we awoke.
Checkmate – Part X
Jan 8th, 2010 | By Julie M Tate | Category: My Brother Billy, SeriesShe’s visibly taken aback at my words as I wrap a pale arm around Billy’s waist and tug him down onto the bed.
Two Worlds Collide – Part IX
Dec 18th, 2009 | By Julie M Tate | Category: My Brother Billy, SeriesIn the morning, we pack for another flight. With five cities in under two weeks, I’m being dragged along a smeary water-color tour of the world, where everything has been de-saturated and diluted to an unforgivable degree.
We arrive in Kent and check into The Marquis, the deep grey rooms reflect the sky outside and [...]
The Last Mention of Nathaniel – Part VII
Nov 27th, 2009 | By Julie M Tate | Category: My Brother Billy, SeriesTo be fair I used Nathaniel in much the same way he used me: to fill a void.
Nathaniel’s Exit – Part VI
Nov 20th, 2009 | By Julie M Tate | Category: My Brother Billy, SeriesNathaniel’s name is dangerous in this house.
The Introduction of Rose – Part V
Nov 13th, 2009 | By Julie M Tate | Category: My Brother Billy, SeriesHis eyes dazzle me near dead, just as Nathaniel’s do.
Exhibitionism on Hopeless Beach – Part IV
Nov 6th, 2009 | By Julie M Tate | Category: My Brother Billy, SeriesI’m trying to find you Billy. What city are you in, what continent? Forever indulging in the luxury of being away from me.
The Invention of Hopeless Beach – Part III
Oct 28th, 2009 | By Julie M Tate | Category: My Brother Billy, SeriesIt’s been nine years since my brother left me on a steel bird to places I couldn’t catch up with.
The Inquisition – Part II
Oct 17th, 2009 | By Julie M Tate | Category: My Brother Billy, SeriesMy big brother Billy has flown from O’Hare to Will Rogers International, to see the progress I’ve made since he left 11 years ago.
