Certificate 15

‘You’ll never guess who the Rhetor was?’ Jaz says to Rab. Despite the dim light, Jaz had recognized Chief Inspector Collins at once. He was a tall...

A Lover Reflects on a Fuck Joy Fairfield woke up mildly hungover, her airways obstructed as always, but feeling strangely settled, and resolved. On...

We’d been sent across the desert, an urgent mission to fetch an essential package from a camp a hundred miles away. The mission turned out to be a...

There is laughter to be had in the trenches, dark humour, perhaps, but you have to find the funny side of things else you’ll go mad. There’s hope too...