Tales of the Gog

Here comes the Gog. It’s not hiding. But then again, it’s not making a big fuss. Not really making a fuss at all, to be honest. It’s very...

Saul made so many maps he couldn’t keep them all. For a few weeks late one cold, dry autumn, when he was younger, they came out of him...

Looking back on it later, Saul would be ashamed to realise that for the rest of that night, with all its ups and terrifying downs, he...

Nate was waving back towards the playground. They followed him down the path towards the river to a point just before the embankment...

Saul woke the next day with the taste of river water in his mouth again and a dull ringing sound in his ears. He pulled himself heavily...