Science Fiction
Ashes of the Forgotten Pact – Part 3
Smoke greeted them before dawn. It rose in a slow coil above the low hills, a black ribbon winding through the morning fog like a noose suspended from the heavens. The village of Hollowmere sprawled beneath it, once a quiet settlement of cobblestone lanes and lantern-lit bridges, now etched with crimson runes that pulsed like infected veins through the earth. The Spiral had taken root. And it was feeding.
By Richard Bailey9 months ago in Chapters
Message from the Future – The Bizarre Adventures of the Quirkston Family
Dinner at the Quirkston house was about to become a full-blown nutritional disaster. Paula Quirkston had invited guests over — a big deal in their part of the suburbs — and boldly promised them a traditional delicacy: boneless fish stew. Never mind that she didn’t actually have any fish, or money to buy fish, or the slightest clue how to cook said stew without setting off the smoke alarm.
By Angela David9 months ago in Chapters
Message from the Future – The Bizarre Adventures of the Quirkston Family
It was a calm Wednesday evening in the Quirkston household — at least, as calm as things ever got around there. After another one of Paula Quirkston’s semi-edible dinner experiments (potato casserole that somehow tasted like pencil shavings and regret), the family was preparing for their usual nightly ritual: television.
By Angela David9 months ago in Chapters
Clockmaker's window
"Time waits for no one. But time has been sitting silently in Mr. Elori's shop for forty-seven years." A small watch shop in a secluded corner of town. The dust on the signboard has made the letters almost indistinct. Yet if one squints, one can read:
By Canvas Whispers9 months ago in Chapters









