Monthly Archives: September 2014

The party was dull. Roger looked longingly at the mirror on the wall, he was listening to a man drivel on about buses. He willed for there to be another world beyond the reflective pane that he could dive into. … Continue reading →

It wouldn’t take much, just a few pounds of cemtex, a fuse, a timer. Easy really. Then he’d be hailed as a hero, the new masters would revere him, mint coins with his image on them, sing songs about him. … Continue reading →