I went to bed at midnight but that was just my right brain. By 3am my left brain couldn’t take it any longer so it marched across the corpus callosum, kicked the right brain awake and said, “We have to start typing”. So we did.
A selection of short stories, ideas and filmscripts from a few genres:
Travel
The smell is oppressive, the taste sublime King of Fruit
Novel
Slashed by a polar bear in the arctic, Simion returns to Vancouver with his mind in tatters. Then the Park saves him.
The Antichrist of Stanley Park – Prologue
Short Stories
It happened to your neighbour…
The Universe Is Shrinking
Filmscripts
The shrooms wanted in
Shroomtown
They wouldn’t let him quit Protocol Omega
From Opalideas
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