“He feels giddy with excitement, as he stands up on the lip of the building. Looking down he can see the cabs scuttling along the road, and the people walking by on the pavement unaware. This is the moment he has waited for.” New fiction by Andrew McLinden.
“Violet Brogan – or Domestic Violet as we liked to call her – had bruises all over her body from bumping into furniture or slipping down stairs or falling out of bath tubs. It was only a matter of time before a piece of furniture took a knife to her throat.” New fiction from Andrew McLinden.