Deus Ex Machina
“Where’s my son?
I gave some old stories a little love and polish. Find them here. They are my personal favourites.
“Where’s my son?
Shardik woke to the high-pitched laughter of the woman and growled quietly to himself.
Josie screamed in her helmet.
Everyone was getting bored and a little stir-crazy.
I had just parked my car and pressed the lock button when I noticed her.
I climbed the back staircase of my grandparent’s old house.
“Hello.
Saturday mornings were never complete without the obligatory yard sale run.
Martin slipped his battered old pickup into neutral and turned the engine off.
Every day of the week he wears masks, trading one mask for another.
JOHN’S RUN John was in the zone.
“I have something to tell you”, said Dana quietly, barely audible.