Story 6 – They Wait For Us

On the last day of Victor Potts’ life, he woke up alone, just as he had for the past two hundred and thirty eight days. He groaned as he sat upright, old bones aching. He sighed as he swivelled out from under his duvet and slipped his feet into his slippers. Standing up with anotherContinue reading “Story 6 – They Wait For Us”

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