Panting hard, I vaulted over the electric wired fence from the platform below, I scrambled to feet shouting No Stop! Don’t Do It, but I was too slow. Everything to my left and my right began to explode, the metal… Continue Reading →
I used to write letters, I used to sign my name. It implies that the emotion is desperation. The reason why is that the artist used to write letters to someone that they obviously loved, or loves and that the… Continue Reading →
Suddenly, the door slammed open, it was a slide door, so the sound was loud and metallic. The corridor flashed. I headed towards the kitchen, passed the lift; it had always been unilluminated, however, light enough to show the Lift… Continue Reading →
Ping! “For God’s sake man! Another goddamn email.” He wasn’t in the mood to receive mail, whether electronically or physically he was just not in the right mood to be given anything really. Ping! ” F…” As he trapped the… Continue Reading →
Jon was fast asleep, he was dreaming about his son’s favourite show, Shaun the Sheep. His 11 year-old son was a way on a field trip with the school, they had planned to go to the Pyrimads in Egypt, somehow… Continue Reading →
So, there’s this new girl coming to England, and I have to bring her home. What a drag. Mum said that she’s American, somehow my mother’s never told me this vital fact, but still I have to go to the… Continue Reading →
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