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The Accursed Blessed

‘You are blessed. You are blessed. You are blessed. You are blessed. They’ve given you love, all the love you’ll ever need. You are blessed.’ The woman had been crying and repeating herself for hours now. No one was staring at her any more, though a few dull eyes still […]

The Accursed Blessed

No Cure for Shell Shock – Free from 10th-14th of January

To mark the passing of another year and our arrival in a new, hopefully better, one I’ve made No Cure for Shell Shock – my collection of short stories – free on Kindle until the 14th of January. You can already find some pieces from the collection here on my […]

No Cure for Shell Shock – Free from 10th-14th of …

Platform 323 (Part Two)

This is, possibly, part on of an ongoing serialisation derived from something I’ve already written. The plan is to put a new part up every Tuesday so feel free to like it, or follow the blog, if you want to see more. You can find all parts here. — The […]

Platform 323 (Part Two)

The All Seeing Blind

Another piece from No Cure for Shell Shock today… There are no secrets here. No lies, no surreptitious half truths, no unwitting falsehoods. It’s terrifying. This honesty. This stripped down, acid cleansed, bare-bones city of truth. Full of brutalised inhabitants, eyes fixed on the inanimate, exhausted by anything human now […]

The All Seeing Blind

The Strange Land

I’ve been here before. I’d almost forgotten, but I’ve walked these streets. Back when they were streets, defined by walls and pavements and order. I’ve met these people too, back when they were people. Is that right? Did they stop being people at some point? Did they abandon their humanity […]

The Strange Land

Heavy Pride

They did dark work. Heavy work. Barbaric work, some people said – but never for long and never too loudly. ‘Who cared?’ was his reply. At the slaughter house his father did dark work, heavy work, even barbaric work as he buried his arms in blood and swung his blade […]

Heavy Pride

The Grey Column

It was the third column of the day. The novelty had worn off now, the mood had changed. On the arrival of the first one, marked by an earth trembling roar of diesel engines groaning their way through barely passable streets, virtually the whole village had turned out. Children shrieked […]

The Grey Column

Innocent Man

Charlie closed his eyes again, tighter this time, as if by force of will he could make himself see something different once they re-opened. It didn’t work. As he opened them again he was still in the cell. His head still pounding at the meagre serving of light, slatted by the […]

Innocent Man

Platform 323 (Part One)

This is, possibly, part on of an ongoing serialisation derived from something I’ve already written. The plan is to put a new part up every Tuesday so feel free to like it, or follow the blog, if you want to see more. Should also say that it was written as […]

Platform 323 (Part One)

Canis Lupus, Felis Catus and I

“Move faster you lazy bastard, I’m hungry and the wolves are coming” I nod vaguely, the best I can do given the searing pain in my legs, the sweat dripping from every pore on my body and the worrying burning sensation in my lungs. “Son of a bitch. Are you […]

Canis Lupus, Felis Catus and I

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