Thomas SimpsonThe Gentle Hum of AnxietyIt’s a cliché, I know. Dead hooker sprawled out on the bathroom floor. Dead hooker, dead from a cocaine overdose. Lying on the bathroom…Sep 19, 2021Sep 19, 2021
Thomas SimpsonThe Last ChristmasMidnight came and went as the wee hours settled in. The store was empty, even the late-night security guard had gone home for the night. It…Aug 16, 2021Aug 16, 2021
Thomas SimpsonLoch DownJacob didn’t mean to kill him. It was an accident. Wasn’t it? Yes, of course, it was. An accident. That’s all it was. A tragic accident…Jun 10, 2021Jun 10, 2021
Thomas SimpsonHarvester of SorrowAs Michael looks to absolve his sins, he realises he can’t outrun his past.May 19, 20211May 19, 20211
Thomas SimpsonFinders, weepersDaniel was a scumbag. A no-good waste of existence who profited from the misery of others. He was a vicious bastard. A cardboard gangster…May 9, 2021May 9, 2021
Thomas SimpsonInclusionThe wind brought me comfort as it passed through the trees. The familiar whistle that I had become accustomed to was as soothing as a…May 1, 2021May 1, 2021
