Month: May 2013

“Grandson, promise me… always believe in your dreams… ” Those were his grandfather’s final words, and he’d always followed that advice from the time he’d heard them as small boy, sitting bedside as the old man crossed over to the other side… He’d become a man of astonishing accomplishments: He’d broken the language barrier between … Read more

Morgan cleared his throat. His therapist, who had drowsed off, blinked his eyes and peered at him over his horn-rims. “Yes?” said the therapist. “What?” said Morgan. “You were saying?” said the therapist. “Nothing, I just cleared my throat. Did you just fall asleep?” “Of course not.” “Because you sound like you fell asleep.” “Pish … Read more

“I’ve found you, White Devil!” said the Shaman on the doorstep, shooting a poison blow dart into Chinch Moran’s neck. Chinch fell to the ground, immobilized but very conscious – as the Shaman began dancing, shaking a ritualistic rattle over him, “You stole the souls of my village with your picture box! You escaped in … Read more