Short Stories

All stories shown have been written by myself.


The Calamity

My Father thought it was I, however failed to question the infidel, whom I felt was the cause of this calamity. This calamity had caught the eye of the twisted media as well as the eye of those who serve to protect. Why am I not worried? The all seeing eye has seen and when brought forth to give evidence, it will be in my favour. Or Will it?

Every day something happens on Chiswell road, and that disastrous day was no exception. It is because of this event that every time my brother kicks a ball and breaks a window, I run to my father and blame it on him.

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