Missing, not missed

A new short horror story, available on http://www.dark-novels.com or at https://anchor.fm/colin-devonshire MISSING – NOT MISSED! “The police don’t fucking believe me!” “What did you tell them?” “What do you think? I told them what I saw.” Pub owner, Jimmy, scratched his unshaven jowls. The sound of scraping calloused fingers against a three-day growth was betterContinue reading “Missing, not missed”

Romancing the Stones’

Listen or read at http://www.dark-novels.com A short story by Colin Devonshire. Romancing the Stones’ “Why did you drag me in here?” she asked while adding red to her lips. “A chance to be alone, why else?” Nathan fidgeted. “Christ, Nath, there are loads of parties we could go to.” “Yes, but everyone knows us. HereContinue reading “Romancing the Stones’”

Viking Visit

A FREE short story, read or listen Viking Visit Freja was thrashing the sopping sheets, mumbling what sounded like curses. ‘Wake up,’ her boyfriend shouted, even though he thought it was the wrong call.  ‘Is waking someone from a nightmare the thing to do or not,’ Jack asked himself. Soothing her wet face. He wasContinue reading “Viking Visit”

Petal and Ben’s Adventures in Thailand

Petal and Ben’s  Adventures in Thailand  3 exciting stories stories for children Book One Na Gah – The Nine-Headed Snake  and Book Two What a Load of Rubbish and then Book Three WiFied Piper! All rights reserved, no part of this publication stored in a retrieval system or transmitted in any form or by any means withContinue reading “Petal and Ben’s Adventures in Thailand”

Serve It With Floss

by Colin Devonshire Serve it with Floss “Hi, Mr Perkins, your father is in his room.” “Is he okay? No dramas?” “He is fine.” “Thanks, I’ll go and see him. Oh, my son is in the garden with one of your carers. Can you show him the way to his grandad’s room when he’s ready?”Continue reading “Serve It With Floss”

Day Nine

Day nine was Christmas Day, the family had all gathered; they decorated the table with holly and crackers. We were all smiling, Dad had been generous with gifts this year. Mum carried the turkey from the oven. Uncle Pete stood, pulled his Browning and shot his brother, my father. The bullet entered below his eye,Continue reading “Day Nine”

Something different!

An Aquarian Exposition: 3 Days of Hell and Noise! I came to live here in peace, what do I get? My Generation? Listen to them. I thought I had found heaven. Living on a dairy farm a full fifty miles away from the torture of New York seemed like a paradise. It was. Now whatContinue reading “Something different!”