Prophetic Poetry

The little girl was standing in front of him. He couldn’t see her eyes. Her dark hair was hanging down … More

Full Moon

She was sitting on a bench in the park, looking up at the clear sky. The sun had just gone … More

John Argoyle stood paralysed. He was watching the grave on front of him. A tombstone. It had a name on … More

There’s something under my bed. I know it. I can feel it. It’s waiting for me. Waiting for me to … More

Ronald came out of the cinema. There was something strange in the sky today. Small lights were dancing around, and … More

George was working on a formula to revive dead biological tissue. Cells, basically. He had taken his work home today, … More