Psychedelic Meat

Pedro passed running to the bathroom, his face livid and his hand covering his mouth. Lunch didn't go down well. Vomiting sounds followed the slamming of the door. A few seconds

Fallen Towers

The attack was over in seconds; and that felt weird.‌‌ Had the enemy regret it?‌‌ Surely something happened that made the thousands of enemy soldiers stay their hand.‌‌ He rolled on his back

Her mother's daughter

Head high, she swept out of the room. A second later, head even higher, she swept back in, snatched up the money and was gone again.‌‌ That meant she had accepted the job.