Tales from the shadowy edges of the everyday. Here you will find my short fictions, serials, urban myths, recovered rumours, strange rhymes, and other pieces created for my Journal.
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Another Good Day
It had been another good day. For a little over two weeks now, the demolition work at the hospital and the flood of construction workers had practically halved the number of parking spaces inside the grounds. So I did what any self respecting, civically minded parking enforcement officer would do and started booking every car…
Manda stood five foot one in flame emblazoned New Rock boots, but height had never measured her. She had red hair that caught the light like a warning and green eyes that made people straighten up without knowing why. When she walked into a room, something shifted. Not much. Just enough to make you wonder…