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  BANG CLAP POW    Written by  Joseph Jedidah  Edited by Kemi Fontaine                   copyright 2025 Joseph Jedidah cover photo Joseph Jedidah cover design Kemi Fontaine photography Kemi Fontaine All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the press written  permission of the publisher except for brief quotations  in a book review. more information Don't make me run at you, Wavin’ a gun at you, crying to my mum and your mum because I came and duppyed you Wiley  Chapter One: DETACHMENT   BANG The sun begins to set, slowly turning from a deep blue, covered in a pattern of snow-white clouds, into a dark sand glow. It covers the sky as the sun falls further away, the transition of day turning into night has begun. The darkness pours into the atomsphere, like a french cognac filling up a glass. The emergence of stars in the vast...

 THE HEIST BY JOSEPH JEDIDAH The security guard’s wrists and ankles are bound with wires, he is on his knees. The Masked Robber says to him “don't be so worried, we need you to relax”. The robber pulls a long Havana cigar from his overall pocket. The Robber places the cigar  in the guard’s mouth and lights it. The guard inhaled the fumes, frantically puffing on the cigarillo, the smoke rising to the ceiling, the guard begins to calm. “See that’s better right, what’s your name”? asks The Robber,  ”Jerry, my name is Jerry” replies the Guard.  “You got any kids and little jerrys at home”? asked the Robber, ”yeah I got two little girls replies Jerry. “Oh, that's a beautiful thing, nothing is more precious than children” says the Robber. The robber pulls a large bottle of brandy from a bag on the floor, pressing the rim of the bottle up against Jerry’s lips for him to take a sip of the beverage.  “Ah you feel better”?says the Robber, “yeah I feel alright” Jerry repli...