Time is Up

A full peel of a robotic Big Ben echoed loudly throughout the terraced house. Mr Jackson folded The Guardian carefully in half and placed it on the table next to his armchair. He removed his reading glasses, and allowing them to hang around his neck, pulled on the chain of his other pair and placed […]

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The Fishing Trip

Hank slowly eased the chair apart, stretching the dark green canvas until the plastic frame snapped into place. He carefully positioned the seat next to the small camping table, and pushed down on the arms, pressing the legs into the shingle. He shifted it about slightly until fully satisfied that it was stable. Gingerly, he […]

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The Quiet Carriage

The button on the doors glowed pale yellow. Bernard, standing in the perfect position on the platform as always, extinguished the lights with his middle finger. Five minutes late yet again. The doors parted, and without surveying the interior, this tall, thin man strode purposefully to his seat. He stopped short of swinging his briefcase […]

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