Fiction Writing
Danny stood in the remnants of the castle. 'Put on your headset,' the woman instructed him. He did so. Danny now saw the castle in it's past glory. He could move around and see the world as it had once been. A loud blowing horn sounded. Someone yelled 'We're under attack.' Danny felt a swish … Continue reading (VIRTUAL) REALITY
Fred Casey looked over the Columbus Circle intersection at the Trump International Hotel. Shuffling his feet to generate some warmth against the autumnal chill, he finished his coffee before heading inside. As he walked through the entrance he saw Sam Jones running across the reception, almost colliding with unaware workers. 'What's happening?' he shouted. 'Another … Continue reading ANOTHER DAY AT CABLE NEWS NETWORK
The first one was for the mother-in-law. Ten years of interference and nagging. I felt the anger start to build. I was never good enough for her daughter. Well, now she had what she wanted. Harley was gone. I took a deep breath. I squeezed the trigger. 200 yards away the china tea cup exploded … Continue reading MARKSMANSHIP
It wasn't fair, Phillips knew, but he had given up any pretence of gentlemanly conduct long ago. Those that played fair ended up dead. He had watched her enter the apartment and check for anything suspicious. She didn't spot the concealed microphones planted behind the light fittings. When he heard the shower turn on, he … Continue reading ALL PART OF THE GAME
The Cup Runneth Over, the latest trendy art restaurant, had been open for two months. The wait to book a table was three months. Harold fought through the protesters. Their cries about the misuse of the scriptures for commercial gain had provided further publicity. Business was booming. He was shown to his table where Cleo … Continue reading THE CUP RUNNETH OVER RESTAURANT
