And we’re done… 2020TOO is now a thing of the past, memories forgotten already, much like many of those that have been and gone before this day, and may will … Continue reading Goodbye To 2020TOO

And we’re done… 2020TOO is now a thing of the past, memories forgotten already, much like many of those that have been and gone before this day, and may will … Continue reading Goodbye To 2020TOO
Six years ago I had this idea, it was crazy at first, and became even more unhinged as it progressed. For that idea, insanity was born upon a road. This … Continue reading Let’s Celebrate 6 years!
And we are BACK!! What does this mean for you, me and the walls of Jericho? Who knows, but what I do know, is that the world is constantly changing, … Continue reading Welcome to 2020TOO
In the early hours of the morning, on the 15th of December 2020, my Mother released her hold on this mortal coil, and passed peacefully in her sleep. You could … Continue reading Some Seconds After – A Short Story For My Mum
What a year it has already been, surely we are almost into 2021, and some sort of freedom from the disaster 2020 has been, right? I can’t believe that the … Continue reading The Incessant Insanity Of 2020 – Daily Grind
Welcome to 20/20, the concept, not the year. Let me help you understand that statement, with a short explanation. Sometime ago (more than a handful of months I’m sure of … Continue reading Let’s Make It Something Special 20/20 – Daily Grind
Greetings my darkened friends, it is some time since I sat and talked with you about things of the mind’s nature. The time from these shores has been sparse, yet … Continue reading Welcome to 2020
“I never meant for this to be what it turned out to be. I wanted it to be something wonderful, not this horrible ripe piece of shit it turned out … Continue reading It’s A Putrid Way To Kill October – KILLtober Short Story
It’s something to see everything you ever put into this world slowly fall away like melting cheese. I know that sounds like a bad analogy, but it’s exactly how it … Continue reading Catching More Than The Suns Rays – KILLtober Short Story
He pulls himself from the water and collapses breathless onto the muddy bank, his side throbbing. He glances quickly down and pulls his eyes away even quicker. Three ribs stick … Continue reading When The Pride Hurts More Than The Injury – KILLtober Short Story
“I know it’s a long shot, but what else do I have?” Derek says as he turns the key, bringing the engine to like with a snarl. “You realise what … Continue reading Let Me Ride Upon A Silver Daggers Edge – KILLtober Short Story
“Whimsical thinking’s of a world gone mad, that’s what she said before she ran out of the door. Crazy bitch must’ve been totally off her tree, it was minus six … Continue reading A Coat For Any Weather – KILLtober Short Story
“Are you all suck here? Are any of you able to leave here?” Steward asks, only to receive silence as his answer. “Is anyone still with us?” Sophie asks towards … Continue reading And In The Darkness Comes Your Answer – KILLtober Short Story
“Don’t be afraid of why you are here my angel, be afraid because you are here,” the old woman says with a wicked laugh as she skilfully glides the knife … Continue reading It Is All In The Way You Cut It – KILLtober Short Story
He falls to the ground flat on his face, the first thing he can taste when he swallows is the blood that flows across his face from his nose. “SHIT!” … Continue reading Don’t Make Me Like A Record – KILLtober Short Story
He holds the vial tightly with one hand, and pulls himself up over the ledge until after what seems like an eternity he lies exhausted on the ground. “Such a … Continue reading A Second To Rethink A Drink – KILLtober Short Story
“And I say it’s a load of shit!” Carol quips as tightens her seatbelt. “Beth went back to Austria, or wherever it was the age came from. The whole idea … Continue reading Serendipity Of A Synchronised Symphony – KILLtober Short Story
Scolfield holds the jewel encrusted skull up to the light and sucks in a stuttered breath before allowing himself to smile. “I-I-Is, is it his?” Roberto asks, as two lock … Continue reading A Simple Plan Of Mice And Treasures – KILLtober Short Story
He squeezes his hand tightly over her mouth as their eyes wide with fear follow the things as they move quickly through the adjacent hallway. He can feel her heart … Continue reading You Don’t Need To Be That Girl – KILLtober Short Story
“Does it hurt?” She asks sheepishly, trying to mask her smile behind a mixture of hands and hair. “What do you think?” He replies coldly. “I don’t know, it depends … Continue reading What You Wish For May Not Be What You Want – KILLtober Short Story