Category: Fiction

  • Message Received

    Continued from… Jenckque appeared in Dayzee’s bar the following afternoon. He stood there in the doorway looking around the room in a shifty way like…

  • Citraxx

    Continued from Night Station… I woke late, my mouth dry though thankfully from the coffee in the early hours rather than the ale. I slung…

  • Night Station

    Continued from Waiting… I awoke in the small hours, station time. This time there was no feeling that someone was outside my door – no…