Author Liam MacDonald
We’ve never done anything together that I’ve actually cared about. Days pass by, but no clear memory shows in which we both acknowledged each other’s presence. These passing moments I contemplate, unassured that there might be an answer that I… Continue Reading →
“You can’t trust me because I can’t trust you.” The words were mumbled quietly into its mind. Nothing else was heard, for there was nothing else of value to listen to. The information stopped flowing. A deathly silence had overtaken… Continue Reading →
Oh lord, I’ve had enough of these people out here. How insidious are the lot of them, to pick apart all that is left. They arrive from the wastes; hundreds, thousands, perhaps just two, and begin to build their hovels… Continue Reading →