I’m Not Matthew

I’m Not Matthew Kev Harrison All the kids at school knew about the weird house. Some even said they’d been in the garden to collect the ball when they’d kicked it over. Others still said they’d seen the old witch-like woman that lived there in the flesh, walking around outside, but no-one believed that. She never went outside. Sam threw his keeper’s gloves on to the ground. “I’m not getting it. It was your bollocks shooting that sent it over.” The other two boys looked at Craig. He rubbed the…