The 5201st Rocket
[originally intended to serve as a little side-story to a greater sci-fi novel I wanted to write. Maybe one day I'll use all the pieces...
The Ones We Don’t Play With
(originally spun out of a Haverbrook story, don't know where this sits anymore) Must have been about two past midnight when the other...
Redundant
[written in 2011 for a high-school writing competition] It had happened so quickly and yet so slowly, all at the same time. Computers...


The (As It Were) Cinematic Aspirations Of Virginia
There are games that tell a story and games that have a story, with the difference being starker the more you consider it; a difference...


On Slumdog
People thought the world was going to end on December 21st, 2012 but I contend that it actually ended much earlier on February 22nd 2009,...


Infinitely Wide, Centimeters Deep - A No Man's Sky Post-Mortem
The sky is bright purple, with green tinges near the horizon; I’ve been walking for an hour now and it’s just now starting to get dark....
Time Guys
On Thursday we got the letter so on Friday we went into Centrelink; but on Monday, we went back in time. “I can’t believe we can’t get...
Chain of Command
The clan stared into the valley below. Grey without contrast save for blackened husks of trees, bark drawn tight across rotting frames. A...
Strange Times - Part 10: Beyond the Zero
I don’t want to tell you any of this. I feel ashamed of it. You keep asking me about it and it just doesn’t come out right. It’s always...
Strange Times - Part 9: Recollections
Haverbrook was founded in 1844. I remember that from a school project I did, a town founded on logging, farming, even a mine or two. I...