Short story – Page 4 – Phillip Drown

A Thousand Screams

Where do the sounds carried by the wind really come from? And where do they go?

If you’re put in the Friend Zone, it is important to recognise the signs. Because one end is not the only end . . .

A wall is not usually a canvas to be shared among street artists. But exceptions might be made for the best . . .

It’s funny, the things you find in a cluttered shed. And there’s no point keeping anything unless it has a use . . .

A final line of defence. A last chance of escape. But something is not right . . .

Even if you’re exactly what the researchers are looking for, is it possible to be over-qualified for a medical trial?

Most warnings are little more than a polite suggestion. You can choose not to follow them if you want, but there might be consequences . . .

How else to celebrate the coming of spring than a Sunday skinny dip with the rest of the congregation . . .

Very short story #9

Missing out on a potentially life changing moment doesn’t have to be defining. But it can be hard to let it go . . .

Very short story #8

Sometimes being the bravest isn’t the best thing. (Even though there are plenty of other times when being bravest is best. But not in this case)