Gone, Pt. 1 by Rachael Beasley
The shock of her auburn hair captivated me. The colour of her eyes, like water over slate, took the airContinue Reading
The shock of her auburn hair captivated me. The colour of her eyes, like water over slate, took the airContinue Reading
“Hello?” The question echoed into the distance, tumbling away into the void. She blinked once. She blinked twice. Yet allContinue Reading
Fleur wonders how Erika would respond to this news. Erika is not sympathetic to Fleur’s desire to sleep with men,Continue Reading
“Look at the clouds.” “Clouds, really?” “Yes, there they are.” “Sure.” “Why can’t you trust me?” The woman asked, anxiously.Continue Reading
Joss’s phone rings. The notification glows ‘Fleur’, which surprises him. The vibrations rock into his hand and he taps theContinue Reading
I ask him what he likes to do. He tells me that he likes to kayak with his dad. HeContinue Reading
The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear, and the oldest and strongest kind of fear is fear ofContinue Reading
“What did you want again?” Ceri half-shouted down the phone. She was queuing in a cramped café in the bustlingContinue Reading








