Flash Fiction: Sounds of war and peace

The local boys are toying with their guns down at the shooting range, their pot shots echoing like whip cracks off the hills around. They’ve been let out for the first time since the pandemic had them rushing for cover. Overcome by an urge to celebrate, they’re firing off a round or ten.… Read more

Dosh sprouting, the next new thing

Dosh sprouting

Dosh sprouting, the next new thing. After excellent results with wide-scale industrial money laundering, attention has turned to  growing money on a local scale. Here is an improvised attempt at what is being called dosh-sprouting by a forgetful reveller who must have spent the night in the forest.… Read more