Final judgement – short story

Armani slipped in through the open back door of the large white house on the corner where Maine street and Giovanni avenue met. The washing room he found himself in was dark and as quiet as the deceased. Despite the silence Armani could hear the sound of sirens in his minds ear. The cops were …

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The end is near – short story

Cybil rushed through Du Plooy Street, clutching her bathrobe close, in the hopes of protecting her chest from the cool night air that still fell over the town despite the turn in season lately.  She had to hurry. There were only a couple of minutes left before the end of the world would start and …

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