Category: Fiction

Tastes Like Chicken

Tastes Like Chicken

Daisy's favorite place in the world was a flower farm next to the town's abattoir (which was also a poultry farm). It was set on a high hill overlooking the town like a cobra rearing its head at a threat.…

The First Man

The First Man

*Incoming Transmission*   Hello? Hello? I hope this thing is on. Sorry about the noise. I'll try to be quick. (more…)

I Dare You

I Dare You

“Go on,” Daniel said. “I dare you.” (more…)

Must It All End in Violence?

Must It All End in Violence?

Chapter Nine For the next few days, Molly floated about in a detached state like a ghost in a haunted house. She hardly ate nor drank and stayed in bed draped in one of the silk gowns David had bought…

I Trust You

I Trust You

Chapter Eight The moment she laid eyes on him she was smitten. Molly was drawn to David so strongly like he was a magnet and she was a measly piece of iron filing. When he looked at her, or in…

Sabbath

Sabbath

Chapter Seven Early on the morning of the 18th David Simiyu opened up La Bel for its first customers of the day - an elderly couple who owned a bookshop next door. The man was well into his sixties, his…

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