The Last Catch-Up
/…pulled into the caravan site. He looked around in astonishment. The place looked exactly the same as it had twenty years ago. His mind went back to holidays with his best friend, Steve, and both sets of…
By Chris Platt
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Navigating Abuse…
/…and the temperature was 65 degrees outside. Soft rays peeked through Dylan’s office blinds. He removed his glasses, stood, and walked across his office. He scratched the back of his neck and tugged at his dark tie over his white dress…
By Andy Cooper
Read MoreThe Power Of The Peach Kernel
/A Surprise Sunday…
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…a gust a wind breezed through the area, creating havoc, travelling unnoticed, since Paulie was deeply concentrated on devouring a peach, enjoying a…
By Marc OBrien
Read MoreThe Departure On...
/…home from work was due in just over twenty minutes. Steve Robertson always found that he was a little too late for the earlier train, and inevitably had to wait for the...
By Chris Platt
Read MoreUnder Attack
/…anyone heard of the attack was when word went around that something was happening at the university library. That was all the text messages and social media posts said. Something was happening. Details were always sketchy at the start of …
By Chris Platt
Read MoreA Brother's Farewell…
/…night, I heard voices when I slept. I thought I was losing it, something sick. A few months ago, my brother, Darren, split this world for another life. I’d left no tear wasted. When I got the news, I couldn’t bear to carry…
By Andy Cooper
Read MoreUnder No Obligation
/…approached the couple perusing the samples in kitchen showroom. He straightened his tie, and adjusted his cuff-links, before giving them his most…
By Chris Platt
Read MoreThe Mysterious Explorer
/A Mysterious Explorer …
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Wearing gloves, scarfs and hats, the three kids enjoyed final crystal placid lake winter…
By Marc OBrien
Read MoreTropical Clucking
/You’re hopeless…
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…you never notice anything. We were roosted there, minding are own business, then click, click, click. that lady started clicking…
By K. L. Shipley
Read MoreThese Little Lies
/…wheeled her bicycle out of the garage. Out on the street, she peddled her bike along as quickly as she could. She was running late for work. The management weren’t too strict but she didn’t want to push her luck. She had slept in…
By Chris Platt
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