Fiction Writing
The man sat by the frozen river. The ground was covered in frost, the sky was clear and the air crisp. Covered only by a thin sheet, the cold did not seem to penetrate his skin. He did not shiver or rub heat into his limbs, he only sat in perfect stillness and solitude. The … Continue reading THE WATCHER
The sky is aflame at the end of the day. Another heatwave sweeps over the country. We're used to them now. Soon it will be monsoon season again and the dust and dirt will be swept away and there will be some green lands. I'll have a chance to grow some crops. But the sand … Continue reading HEATWAVE
They set off at first light. No sign of the enemy. Peters took the front of the stretcher, Henderson the rear. Felix lay unconscious, each step across the uneven, barren landscape making his head roll from side to side. Henderson reckoned it was a hundred miles back to the demilitarised zone - at their laboured … Continue reading TAKE ONLY WHAT YOU NEED
**This is an excerpt from my new novel, 'A Justified State'.** He raised his hand to shield his eyes from the water spray as the launch drew closer to the base of the towering wall. He could make out the gate that was lodged halfway open. The water lapped around the base as the pressure … Continue reading WHAT LIES BENEATH
Put the radio on, search through a few pirate stations, hit upon The Boss, 'Born To Run.' Old school, that'll do. Drink of water, splash a little round my eyes, keep me alert, don't waste too much. Ten hours straight, enough gas for another three, then will need to find some more. Sun dipping away … Continue reading THE ROAD WARRIOR
