Category Archives: very short stories

Just days after watching Bullitt, blow me down, I was involved in a car chase of my own. Completely unsuspecting of what was to come, it began as soon as I backed out of my space in the big Sainsbury’s car park. The Micra was on me right away, clinging to my tail as we slicedContinueContinue reading “The CHASE”

Your beauty! To look into your eyes, like darkened glass. The fire inside, a warmth not dampened by the cold white light. My breath will not come as you lean over me. I cannot breathe, and find that I don’t need to. That it should end this way, I could not be happier. I alwaysContinueContinue reading “Kiss Me Eat Me”