atlas. (completed)

we met when we were 16. at 42, i still miss you.

Fired!

A smile crossed Death's cold, skeleton face. "Looks like you're out of a job," he told her. The angel looked up at him, shocked. "I-it's not as easy as it looks," she insisted. [A compilation of short stories that are sometimes about life, but mostly about Death.]

The House of Tiny Whispers

A collection of short stories and scraps. Includes: sci-fi, speculative fiction, fan-fic, romance, post-apocalyptic/dystopian, vampire/werewolf, competition entries... Requests taken, depending on boredom levels.

Twelve Ways To Spend One's Christmas Eve

"Anna dislikes being stuck three-quarters of the way down a chimney. She really does. Not to mention, she's still going round North America, and there's, like, three continents still to get through in about as many hours."

First Contact

In this flash fiction story, an alien tourist is trying to buy a cup of sugar from a science fiction fan.

Be True

As any good Wattpadder knows, there are many temptations in life. Trials. Tribulations. Tests by fire. But what if you were sidelined by the most dreaded of all temptations ever imaginable especially to a devoted Wattpadder? What would you do? Cave? Give in? Or would you be true? One reminder. This is a short story, s...