Wreck

“Day 112: still shipwrecked. It’s Christmas today. Back home, Mum’s ordering everyone out of the kitchen, Uncle Clive’s yelling at the TV, the cousins are fighting over the presents…” Joe carefully erased the ‘HELP’ spelled out in the sand, then cracked open a coconut. Almost time to watch the sunset.

The Answer

“Master, they say you know the Answer. They say you reveal it to those who ask.” “Do they? Must be Second Apprentice again, he’s always gossiping.” “But you are so wise, surely you Know?” “Those who know, don’t accidentally set their robes on fire lighting incense.” “Pardon?” “Ancient proverb.” “Master, please, I’ve come so far…”Continue reading “The Answer”

Innsmouth Harbor

The monster rose from the ocean depths, its screech shattering the salty air. Ronald fed it a chip. Its tentacles writhed happily. “So this is what you do on Saturdays?” His date frowned, further increasing her resemblance to a duck. Ronald shrugged. “He’s friendlier than the seagulls. Bigger appetite, though.” “Actually, I should get going…”Continue reading “Innsmouth Harbor”