Thoughts on a Train
By Lucius Rofocale


Life is an act of unfaithfulness. Sarah exhaled and crossed her legs. One with the rocking motion… Seeing Marcus lying to her cold and unaffected. Calling in work sick. She crunched the bottle. Some commuters shot her disapproving glances. Promiscuous cheating and toilet fumbling? Not something she started.

Cocky bastard, swaggering. She stared to the back of the carriage. Seeing red. This tired mess. Answer phone message. Hum of pub in the background. Sarah tightly clutched her fist. Felt cold rock knuckles.

He would face them.


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Lucius Rofocale was raised by wolves in the wilderness, but despite being ’rescued’ and indoctrinated as Homo-sapiens remains very feral. His work has recently appeared in the 'Clincal ... Brutal' Antholgy by Clinicality Press and 'ditch'. Among his influences are Genesis P-Orridge, Brion Gysin and William S Burroughs. Lucius desires to attack the cultural, social, religious and political Status Quo and have fun doing it. He can be reached at luciusrofocale@live.com.