Chapter 8: Half-mast By Daniel Miller ● Hopeless Bay ● May 22, 2011 July 15, 2022 Bramwell had every right to come knocking on our door first thing in the morning, angry as ever I saw him.
Chapter 7: Operation Bring Down Council By Daniel Miller ● Hopeless Bay ● May 8, 2011 July 15, 2022 There was no going back now. They already had my name on the ballot.
Chapter 6: The Society of Outport Revivalists By Daniel Miller ● Hopeless Bay ● March 27, 2011 July 15, 2022 All we can think to do about it is cut the brush along the sides of the roads?
Chapter 5: Future on fire By Daniel Miller ● Hopeless Bay ● March 20, 2011 July 15, 2022 How was I going to get respect in this town without telling everybody I had more money than they did?
Chapter 4: Playing patience By Daniel Miller ● Hopeless Bay ● March 13, 2011 July 15, 2022 ‘Screw the city, I’d rather be here. Help keep this place alive.’
Chapter 3: The contract By Daniel Miller ● Hopeless Bay ● March 6, 2011 July 15, 2022 What hole-in-the-rocks outport community can offer some kid $90,000 to stay put?
Chapter 2: ‘I thinks about what it might take to keep you here’ By Daniel Miller ● Hopeless Bay ● February 27, 2011 July 15, 2022 I was at the back of the house hacking at wood one evening when fate walked up behind me.
Chapter 1: The story I’ve got in me By Daniel Miller ● Hopeless Bay ● February 21, 2011 July 15, 2022 It’s time I said why I never left Hopeless Bay