These are stories about bad things… just about to happen, or happening. Glimpses only, scenes. Unfinished snippets in the beam of a flickering torch.
Um, maybe I should warn you ’bout the lack of happy endings…
These stories are exercises. Training my night vision. It might be an advantage, or a sticky bad habit. Or the loss of … hope? Trust? Depending on your point of view.
If you need light- you have to bring your own.
You can read it here.
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