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The Whistle by riley shaw
Originally Published 08/11/2021 The Whistle By Riley Shaw The streets were empty as she trod alone along the vegetated roads, hopping roots and branches that extended from buildings and cracks. Lila had roamed these streets before but her memory failed her every time she awakened in the barren city, leaving her aimless and alone. Her…
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Body Talks by ciara armstrong
Originally Published 15/11/21 Content Warning: Death Body Talks By Ciara Armstrong “What should we do with the body?” A voice echoed in the fog above Alicia. She didn’t recognise it. “I don’t know man. This was your fault!” A different voice. This one sounded familiar. Something kicked Alicia’s side and she tried to squirm away,…
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Visions by george lovejoy
She switched off the TV and then regretted it; the noise of the pointless quiz show was comforting. Watching ‘Derek from Sussex’ reciting all football results from 1980 was easier than watching the fireplace, the windows, the open door as she huddled into the living room sofa.
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shed a light by dominic rebucha
The ball ricocheted off the fence and the fence wobbled, making a low rattling sound as Darren approached. He followed the path along the car park to the enclosed artificial pitch ahead.
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Annabelle by kate ditchburn
“Hello.” – “My name is Dr. Green. But I prefer the name Elena. Much less formal.” – “What’s your name?” A glance. Nothing more, but a start.
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The Dick of Pinemort House, by Bel Briar
Most law schools don’t teach you the best ways to get yourself out of a polite kidnapping. Nor do they teach you how to negotiate with fish-head sailors for chum, or the etiquette of dining with the deceased. Oh no, in my experience, it was very much more about keeping your nails clean, your clothes…
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