Category: short stories

  • Wild Nights

    Wild Nights


    I have a yearning for chocolate as the weather has turned grey again this late afternoon. And so, just near six o’clock and murky twilight…

  • Accelerate


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    They’re on a low-lit off the beaten track. Loud enough music drowns out a dishonest silence. The early evening stars…

  • You Can’t Hurry Time

    You Can’t Hurry Time

    Sally Jansen walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down. The sun glinted merrily off the crashing waves below her as she, silent and