“I do not want you to do it… Please.” Sam’s father cradled the shotgun in his arms like a newborn … More
Author: richardforsyth
Writer of fiction, non-fiction, magazine articles and commercial content. I live in the beautiful county of Devon in the UK. I have decades of high level marketing and writing experience and currently I edit a European-wide science magazine. I consider myself lucky every day to have a family, health and a mind that won't sleep for possibilities.
The Glitch
I had that moment you get, just once in a while. You stop in your mind to remember a vision … More
Disaster Tourism
‘The swarm is ready.’ Tia heard the notification from her wristband. This was what she had been waiting for. She … More
The Recycling Centre
The train shuttle ride seemed longer than it was. The four of us and of course, the guard, did not … More
Zombie Zoo
Dr Gavin McConnell was a cross between Indiana Jones, David Attenborough and a grizzly bear. There was something of the … More
World 3.0
The severed head was tilted toward the sky, abandoned in a puddle. The face was pointed away from me. The … More
The Song of God
Julius opened the book. It was a large tome, a leather hide for a jacket and pages so yellowed with … More
Dystopian Days 