Other Fiction

No Ones Home

No Ones Home By Paul McCann Bad news, the blues, Eugene what can I say . Your soles have holes and you’re walking away. Shift off Eugene, shuffle...
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This Abyss

This Abyss By Paul McCann https://m.youtube.com/watch?feature=share&v=-cStr08HSEA . Without your kiss I’m lost in this abyss, I shut my eyes and...

Ryan Williams - Hero To Zero (Part III)

The referee blew the whistle and the match continued. 52nd minute 0-0 Kieran now had the ball out wide and took it down line. 'Whip it in' Ryan...

Ryan Williams - Hero To Zero (Part I)

Ryan,12 is a popular boy from the small town of Summersmith, England. He has a lot on his mind ranging from his parents divorce to his personal love life. Ryan breaks down as his girlfriend dumps him due to Ryan cheating on her. Ryan almost lossses his girlfriend, bestfriend and life in one day. He's the star in the year 7 football team and the school side have reached the semi-finals. Can Ryan keep a cool head and lead them to the final and maybe even win?

The Intruder

Then, the man dropped his arm and leg and leaned forward. The moonlight through the window gently shone on his handsome face. He had a pair of large and beautifully shaped calming eyes and an eagle nose.

Fictional Novel Chapter Five: the rat

If you looked at the dirty blue seats with disfigured cushioning closely, you could almost hear them [the seats] heaving a sigh of relief and speaking to each other. “Which station is this, mate?” “It’s only Covent Garden, mate; many more to go before we can stretch ourselves”.

Man, Son, SatNav, Bus - Part 2

Peter Reader’s beloved wife Mary died of liver cancer in 2014. She was only 58. Shortly afterwards a friend told him “It’s not what you’ve done you’...
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Man, Son, SatNav, Bus - Part 1

Man left work early, hoping to get some sleep before the long night ahead. Man knew he wouldn’t sleep. Man could never sleep during the day or even...
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While I Was Waiting

Picture is by Pixabay free images. It was late afternoon in my Persian paradise, the ever blazing sun had not quite gone down over the horizon,...