Story based on “Belfast Confetti”

*Beep Beep Beep” The alarm sounded, Micky O’Driskill was reciting the lines of our father, he got dressed. Cleaning his gun, he questioned if what he was doing was right, he questioned if this fate would lead him to be refused at the gates of heaven, Was fighting for his rights the good thing to do? as he walked down the flight of stairs to walk out the door he smelt the same smell he smelt 15 years ago, a smell of warm porridge and cigar smoke from when his dad was alive, maybe he was watching over him? He proceeded out the door to find Paddy Doherty waiting for him and Thomas, they both got in Paddys car,


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