Georgie and the Grokaillm by Rhoda Neville
The slick soles of Georgie’s old trainers scrabbled against the stone wall. Time and again they nearly gained purchase and then failed, as he slid… Read More »Georgie and the Grokaillm by Rhoda Neville
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Planning by Clive A. Simpson
Not long ago I was speaking to a friend, discussing a trip I was contemplating later in the year. I was questioned closely about where… Read More »Planning by Clive A. Simpson
Bandstand by George Burton
Bert was a drunk. He hadn’t always been a drunk, no, not at all, but now he had fallen into that category of retired people… Read More »Bandstand by George Burton
It’s An Ill Wind by David Carson
Storm Amy had blown in with malevolent gusto, and took her leave with a valedictory blast, as if blowing mocking raspberries behind her. * ‘Have… Read More »It’s An Ill Wind by David Carson
The Last of the Clan by Roddie McKenzie
It was the flat crump of the cannon that woke Cadmium Redman. He squinted under the steady bloodshot gaze of sun on this winter dawn.… Read More »The Last of the Clan by Roddie McKenzie
Sometimes, What’s Right In Front of You…. by RV Neville
What was that? The washing machine was empty, it was definitely empty. This morning after its terminal hissy fit, Maeve had removed the wet sheets. She’d rung the cloths, heavy with unspun… Read More »Sometimes, What’s Right In Front of You…. by RV Neville
NUMBER 15 by Zusana Storrier
If Lewis Baker had known, he wouldn’t have taken the job. Which is nonsense. You take a job when you can get it. Not that Lewis doesn’t enjoy driving. But… Read More »NUMBER 15 by Zusana Storrier
Clamshell by David Carson
“See that dog, if it’s off the lead, I’ll shoot, I’ll fucking shoot.” A day of contrasts, I think. Blue sky overhead, a mountain peak… Read More »Clamshell by David Carson
