Julia – The Feed

GASP I wake up to the sound of a baby crying. I pull the pillow…

The role of Julia is a complex one, to say the least, and finding the…

There’s blood on my hands On my arms Splattered on my feet. There’s blood on…

I’m suffocating. Feel it like hands around my throat, squeezing, draining the very life out…

Another night spent on another assignment. I don’t want to go out tonight. It’s cold,…

Caleb looked around nervously. Julia was on her way to meet him. He had promised…

I never really know what to do with these things – if I’m being honest.…

Caleb leaned back in his chair, taking a slow sip of his cooling coffee. It…

It’s balmy tonight. I’m talking 90 degrees at 22:00 hours. But it isn’t that oppressive,…

The air is cold. The kind of cold that feels like daggers in your lungs…