Provenance Black

Not everything is as it seems...

It is widely discussed across the country, that it is possible that a person could be born, live and die in one city and never explore it all in one lifetime. This has never been proven, yet in a city like London, with a population of 8.63 million, it is most likely true. It is an ever growing city, with new paths, roads, sewers and canals created everyday; it is so badly crowded, that even someone raised in the city will get lost, never see each and every crevice of it- even cabbies use sat-navs now.

It has been proven though, that it is easier to hide in plain sight than out of it. It is also true that there is safety in numbers.

Provenance Black is a shining example of a street that can never be found, no matter how hard a body looks, it has been lost over time as forests of steel and glass take over and unless you know what to look for, you'll walk right on by.

Or you will stumble upon it quite by chance and never see the outside world again.

This is a collection of short stories of those who inhabit The Black. There are witches, skeletal bartenders, talking foxes, were-beings and mad scientists found in these tales, all of whom have little time for humans.
You have been warned