Fiction

A collection of fiction pieces I have written. Some content may be semi-autobiographical.

  • The Promise

    The Promise

    There was a chasm. It looked unassuming from the surface. It was round and very large. The village’s strongest swimmer took longer to cross it than the divers could hold their breath, though such a test was seldom done, for it was inauspicious for the living to enter its waters. That maw of deep, twilight Continue reading

  • Leaves Falling Away

    Leaves Falling Away

    They never saw me coming: that was the nature of my work. They did not hear the shriek of my craft tearing past their position, nor the roar of the missile volley I fired at their satellite. Sound does not travel in space, but rockets do. I wondered what those final moments looked like. What Continue reading

  • A Neon Rain

    A Neon Rain

    Ever since I was a kid, I hated performing. The lights were always too damn bright, and I suffered from terrible stage fright. You know, the kind that gets you all clammy and tense and your fingers get stiff. Then you miss a note nobody noticed, a pang of anxiety blasts through your entire body Continue reading

  • Troubles

    Troubles

    Though I am an old man now, ‘The Troubles’ is still my life. Derry is where I was born, and Derry is where I will die. Derry has bled enough for a lifetime. When my granddaughter last visited, I took her for a stroll around the city. She’s a curious thing, that girl, and already Continue reading

  • Sediment

    Sediment

    The town slept in a valley beneath a twinkling sky. The mountains stood stalwart and still, and only a single gust of wind blew down their rocky slopes, carrying the invisible blanket to swathe the night in silence. The crickets did not chirp, the frogs did not croak, the birds did not sing; the earth Continue reading

  • Phantasms on the Shore

    Phantasms on the Shore

    The child watched them, wide-eyed, saying nothing. Just as Sirris had said, they began to rise from the lake: translucent, amorphous creatures, as if life had been granted to the mist which gathered upon its surface on gray mornings. One by one, they drifted into the night sky, carried forth by some unseen, ordered wind Continue reading

  • A Mother’s Love

    A Mother’s Love

    She woke in a familiar stupor. The blankets which swaddled her body seemed also to envelop her mind in warmth, drawing her back to sleep, but though she was too tired to remember where she was, enough of her remained alert to sense an incongruity between her memory and the space she sensed beyond her Continue reading

  • A Letter to Fritz

    A Letter to Fritz

    How long have I waited out here in the cold? How much longer must I endure the unseeing stares of my countrymen; the sneering of the Verisiennes? I am invisible and hated—a bum begging for change and an enemy who has received his due abasement. Do they not know that I want to vanish? Do Continue reading

  • Petrel

    Snow fell from the pallid sky as the clouded sun sunk beyond the city’s walls. It was dark; only the golden glow of the streetlights lit the powdered cobbles, and the streets thinned with people off to the warmth of their homes. For a cat, though, it was time to hunt. From the darkness of Continue reading

  • Through My Shadow

    Through My Shadow

    Beneath a veil of golden light, the crowd swayed. The exchange of smiles and conversation was punctuated arrhythmically by the chime of laughter and wine glasses. It was unintelligible. Their bodies blurred together like the shadows of shifting leaves, and whatever words they shared were drowned amidst the simultaneous utterances of a dozen others. It Continue reading