The Aptitude Test

The Aptitude Test

I thought I was just applying for a job. By the time I realised what strings were attached, it was too late. Most people hate their jobs. Most people don’t dream about being a corporate desk jockey. The 9-5 grind can wear anyone down. After five years watching...
Orpheus

Orpheus

Aside from its red bricked facade, Queen Charlotte hospital wasn’t all that different from any other military treatment facility. Years of foot traffic and various spills had discoloured the linoleum flooring. A strong antiseptic smell wafted through the wards...
Verlaine

Verlaine

“You’re awfully close,” Terry muttered. He was perspiring heavily and his blue eyes darted nervously around the confined space. His heart beat in time to the steady ticking of the digital clock. “Don’t act like you’re not enjoying this,” Verlaine...
Sleepless

Sleepless

Author note: This is fanfiction for Doctor Sleep – yes, I fully admit to writing fanfic from time to time when it strikes me! A grasp of Stephen King’s Doctor Sleep (film adapation or book) is probably important for understanding this story in context....
Guileless

Guileless

Lunch arrived, set down with much anticipation on the brand-new table. A large bowl of steamed rice sat at the centre of the assortment, surrounded by numerous colourful side dishes. A plate of cellophane noodles, fried with tofu and vegetables, sat beside a fragrant...
Tupua

Tupua

Some years ago, never mind how many exactly, my Grandmother and I took two planes and a boat back to Niue, the island of her birth. It was a particularly humid February that year we returned, and Avatele, the village in which she had spent a by-all-accounts blissful...