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My stories

Cherry

Mr. Cold (Part One)

“'Ello 'ello 'ello, what's all this, then?” a voice said from the cover of the trees to his right, the unexpected intrusion stopping him in his tracks.
Cherry

Glitch (Part Four)

Norton sat in a stony silence for maybe ten or fifteen minutes, but it seemed like hours.

Glitch (Part Three)

The canvas began to shimmer and buckle as if looking at it through a heat haze.

White Man's World

“I, constable Norman Phyllis Adolph Ryan, was proceeding in an easterly direction.....”

Glitch (Part Two)

“Are you aware that an entity has just materialised on your hearth rug?”

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