What’s Left

  • Chapter 1 – Arthur

    Arthur turned the volume down on the radio, the strains of the Scottish reel sinking to a whisper. ‘Hey, buddy,’ he said as the stranger climbed into the back of his cab. ‘It’s a fine day, ain’t it?’ When there was no answer, Arthur glanced backwards. ‘Was it a long trip?’ It would be a… Continue reading

  • What’s Left

    Someone suggested that I serialise my novel “What’s Left” on this site. So, I’ll put it up in instalments. I guess I need to assert that this is my own work, and AI hasn’t been anywhere near it. Continue reading