This month’s Friday Fiction is a short story that I wrote based around my time working as a taxi book-and-dispatch person in North West Bristol. It was a job I had for about eighteen months, as a teenager, and like any job where you’re dealing with the public, it certainly had its moments!
This story is a collection of some of the best ones – albeit with names changed to protect the innocent…and the guilty.
(And just for the record, there were 23 Church Roads in greater Bristol at that time – I sat and counted them after that particular call…)
Happy reading!