Category Archives: Craig Forshaw

Short Fiction

By: Craig Forshaw Title by Keith Robinson   Bleached-bones banging against the peeling cherry-red paintwork. Up above, a brilliant tomato grows in the jaundiced sky, getting larger all the time. PastPresentFuture are all one now. Everything becomes relative, and even … Continue reading

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