NYC Midnight 2022 – Round 1
Having caused the death of a little girl, a man contemplates fate, free will and the nature of karma. In time, he learns to live with the guilt and finds a way to make amends.Continue Reading
All competition entries that were not published elsewhere. There is an eclectic mix of styles here, as most competitions I enter have fixed parameters around the competition.
Having caused the death of a little girl, a man contemplates fate, free will and the nature of karma. In time, he learns to live with the guilt and finds a way to make amends.Continue Reading
Here is my entry for the August 2020 Furious Fiction monthly competition, as run by the Australian Writers’ Centre. The requirements for the story, apart from being within 500 words, are below. Your story must contain HUMOUR/COMEDY. Your story must include the following five words: DIZZY, EXOTIC, LUMPY, TINY, TWISTED.Continue Reading
Lloyd’s mailbox clicked open as the key turned in the lock. Three letters were waiting. The first was his phone bill. With a sigh, Lloyd knew he would need to call the company again and ask them to stop sending physical bills. Each one cost him 60 cents. He detestedContinue Reading
Worried slightly at how long he had been waiting, Alex downed his fourth nervous shot and glanced with slightly blurred vision towards the newcomer. Finally, Alex thought. The newcomer sat beside him at the bar and casually lowered a desert-camouflage bag between them. It came to rest beside an identicalContinue Reading
Detective Patrick Gray entered the antiques store and took in the scratched and weather-worn interior. A number of New York’s finest were cataloguing evidence and speaking quietly amongst themselves. Those who noticed his arrival ceased their hushed conversations and eyed him with a mix of suspicion and sympathy. I guessContinue Reading
The elevator opened quietly. Apprehension was waiting patiently within and, as always, only one of us was happy with the reunion. Normally, I would take the stairs, or outright avoid buildings of more than half-a-dozen flights. Today, workmen were fixing the stairwell’s entry – supposedly installing a new security measure.Continue Reading
The inspector watched the last forensic investigator leave and silently saluted their gullibility. No single person should be left alone with a crime scene at such an early stage of an investigation. Still, what is the point of power left unused? Only a few hours ago, the now deathly silentContinue Reading
Dr. James St.Clair pressed a button secreted away inside a pocket of his dinner-suit jacket. It was connected to a slim injector, and then a wrist-attached cannula, which released a customised cocktail of drugs into his bloodstream. There was enough stored in an under-arm pouch for six pre-measured injections —Continue Reading
Objectively, sprinting through a murky forest in the early hours of the morning was dangerous. Stealing trinkets from a local tyrant even more so. Callum glanced behind but failed to discern pursuit through damp fog and hazy moonlight. A tall figure burst out of the mist ahead and crashed intoContinue Reading
Duncan Shepherd strode into his local Bunnings with a confidence and purpose slapped on like how a water-based filler is applied evenly to an indoor or outdoor area with an easy applicator. In truth, he was suffering from the flu, the real flu and not whatever it is that hisContinue Reading
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