flash fiction

I’d never thought I’d volunteer for a dangerous mission. My father had impressed on me the army adage of “Never …

The line of people loops half-way round the perimeter of the car park, not as busy as last week, and …

She was left with no choice. Despite the government advice and the scaremongering on the telly, Win had to venture …

The Angelus bells chimed as she cleared the breakfast table. Routine had long gone out the window, getting up later …

Thursday, April 30th, 10.58 p.m. I haul my naked body from the bath, stopped in my tracks by the sight …