Monthly Archives: February 2018

Paul scooped up his phone and rattled in his four digit pin swiftly and smoothly. A light blue hue emitted from the blank screen. ‘That’s weird’, he thought. ‘Where the hell are my apps?’ Paul pressed the circle button and … Continue reading →

What you are about to read are partial excerpts from witness statements recorded on 31st October 2004. It was Hallowe’en and the official end of British Summer Time (BST). TRANSCRIPT 1: Witness 1. Mr James ‘Jim’ Anderson. Age: 72. MR … Continue reading →

The italic handwriting was inked on the far wall in giant lettering. It took up pretty much the entire space and was readable from almost everywhere on the open-plan office floor. It read: ‘Remember you are D.U.S.T. and unto Dust … Continue reading →

As far as first dates go I thought it went absolutely brilliantly. It was the first first-date I ever had and it was definitely a good one. A really, really good one. Cindy’s profile said she liked natural history and … Continue reading →