Product Description
"A familiar scarlet bud of rage unfurls in his solar plexus: it blossoms very fast, feeding on the dark mulch of a lifetime of insult, injury and ignorance. Thick tendrils of anger shoot up into his chest. With gathering momentum, the red bloom of psychosis bursts behind his eyes, re-igniting the maniacal blazing stare."
The tales that arise from this short bus journey show how interconnected and interdependent we all truly are: on a grey February morning, the enraged and the embittered board the 07.45, but despite the bleak portents of the day, the seeds of true friendship are sown, a spot of hasty social climbing unleashes a few gift horses, and instant karma reaps its just rewards.
Written as only one who uses public transport can, The 07.45 will have you chuckling with laughter in recognition of a few archetypal characters and inconsiderate old gits as their lives bounce off each other with surprising repercussions.
The tales that arise from this short bus journey show how interconnected and interdependent we all truly are: on a grey February morning, the enraged and the embittered board the 07.45, but despite the bleak portents of the day, the seeds of true friendship are sown, a spot of hasty social climbing unleashes a few gift horses, and instant karma reaps its just rewards.
Written as only one who uses public transport can, The 07.45 will have you chuckling with laughter in recognition of a few archetypal characters and inconsiderate old gits as their lives bounce off each other with surprising repercussions.
