Escaping the Residence

At the end of the tunnel was a darkened shed, its door bolted from inside. A storm was going on outside and rain was trying to batter through the roof. It lashed over the small structure in waves, driven by a gusting wind which smelled of the sea.  The shed rocked under the assault, but…

Noir Futurism with a Dart Gun

“Bristol 2070. It’s a drowned city, caught in the rhythm of its 40 foot tide. But life still throbs there, even if most of it’s mean and dirty. When ex-cop Matt Nixon is called to a murder on the wrong side of town he thinks it’s business as usual. He couldn’t be more wrong. But…