Post-Mortem Advocacy
“I wouldn’t say I KNOW the deceased, exactly - I only met him after he died…”
Topic
3rd person PoV
A collection of 100 issues
Dandelion Kinda Romance
Sometimes love smells like roses and chocolates. But it can also smell like fresh wildflowers and muddy boots.
Fairy Godmother Daytime Drinking
Even running a small pub in a small town, Ian had seen all sorts. But he’d never had anyone storm in sporting full evening wear at lunchtime. And them being four feet tall with glowing butterfly-esk wings was also novel.
A Behavioural Programming Oversight
The Automatic Robotic Soldiers were hailed as the future of warfare. Inexhaustible, capable of learning, and utterly loyal to the leadership. At least, that was the plan…
The Stars Came In Screaming
It wasn’t supposed to be like this. The stars weren’t due to arrive for thirty years. And they’d never screamed before.
The Crimson Lattice
Gable didn’t realise it was happening at first. He didn’t even know how long it’d been going on.
Ribbons Through Moonlit Orbit
“War means no communication with the enemy, soldier! THAT INCLUDES FAN MAIL!”
Changeling Gatecrash
Keith was forgetting something. He was sure of it. SOMETHING was on the horizon, drawing ever closer, but his calendar offered no clues…
Don't Mind The Screams, It's Just Haunted
Cloe wasn’t daft. Sure, the apartment block was old and basic, but if units were going for that price something had to be up. However, she was broke. So she went to the viewing anyway.
Welcome To The Void Heart
The rift opened, dragging me with it. For the first time I didn’t fight the pull. I knew it was foolish. Everyone said the other side was a nightmarish place. Deadly. Far worse than anything here. But…