(Written yesterday, posted today. I'm kinda sick at the moment so there may be hiccups with timing.) Were you thinking of the Mariana Trench? Oh no, this is deeper than that. Right down, in the bubbling, hissing maw of the earth’s crust, where the anger and frustration of nature is swept and crushed. I know … Continue reading Inktober 21/10/19: Treasure
Inktober 20/10/2019: Tread
If you push a bison-hide canopy upwards with a stick, you can displace the rain so your tent doesn’t collapse. There’s no doing that with eyelids when they start to pull downwards. Just blink the driving rain out and let your brow get dragged into an expression of determination to show that you’re still the … Continue reading Inktober 20/10/2019: Tread
Inktober 19/10/19: Sling
Review: 1 Samuel 17 This is a short story within a larger collection, featuring themes of war, faithfulness and deliverance. It was written by some guy called Samuel. The main character of the whole book also seems to be called Samuel and he’s regarded as a bigshot, so this might all be some huge author … Continue reading Inktober 19/10/19: Sling
Inktober 18/10/19: Misfit
Gail Simpson is, in many ways, a completely normal 32-year-old human. She has a flat, a dog, a leisure pod, a self-driving pod, an office pod and a sleep pod with inbuilt sensory entertainment. But Gail has always known she’s different. When she told her teachers she loved avian taxonomy, it was a lie. A … Continue reading Inktober 18/10/19: Misfit
Inktober 17/10/19: Ornament
The day after Valya got citizenship, she left Bill for her tennis instructor. Bill became a ghost in the apartment, pattering about in his yellowing socks and wondering if his feet even made a sound. The mismatched coffee cups next to the kitchen sink sat there. In the past, an unseen and unnoticed force had … Continue reading Inktober 17/10/19: Ornament
Inktober 16/10/19: Wild
(I did write this one on schedule, but I forgot to post it yesterday. Curses!) OK! Phew! Well, I’ve never done this dating profile thing before, but then I suppose none of us have, so… I’ll dive in. About me: I’m 17 years old. You are also 17 years old. We’re all 17. I just … Continue reading Inktober 16/10/19: Wild
Inktober 15/10/19: Legend
He was a total hero to the people he didn’t kill, that’s true. The ones he did kill were poor people in other countries, so they don’t matter much to his reputation. Would you like to see a different volume? Someone who loved the poor instead? Ah yes, this one. Well, you see, this is … Continue reading Inktober 15/10/19: Legend
