SHORT STORIES: Nice Legs, Sugar
“I don’t run, unless I’m being chased.”
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SHORT STORIES: A Moonless Night and a Blur of Pink
Daniel Ligotti was turning into a quiet avenue when a blur of pink flew across his windscreen with a dull thud.
SHORT STORIES: The King of I
"No one wants sad stories, he says."
SHORT STORIES: Erasmus Keep
"The end of the world began on the 8th October. First came the rain, which was hardly unusual."
SHORT STORIES: Light Switch
"I’m almost embarrassed at how much me and Elena stick out. We’re young and vibrant. We’re also doomed."
SHORT STORIES: Ignore or Delete
I’m the canary down the digital coal mine. And all I smell is carbon monoxide.
SHORT STORIES: Heartless
Sometimes, trading hearts isn't enough.
SHORT STORIES: Archfiends
Nobody knew where the first vampire came from, but that didn’t stop them arguing about it anyway.
SHORT STORIES: Bunnies
Snowy did not live a long life. By my next birthday he had passed on to another plane. Being a child of only five, I vowed to never love another bunny rabbit as long as I lived…
SHORT STORIES: It’s The Loneliness That Kills You
"Beauty cannot last forever."
SHORT STORIES: Life’s A Beach
"The sand glistened, drenched in parts and burning in others. The water was ebbing and the waves calmly followed, away from the resting crowd."
SHORT STORIES: Two Households Both Alike
I raise my glass to the boy and the glint in his eyes turns my champagne into a prism; drinking it fills my mind with every colour I could and couldn’t imagine.
