Urban Formula
URBAN FORMULA by Chris Bardell Time 03:58 / Arrays 98% Ryzhkov’s car was maybe fifty meters ahead of mine, its headlight beams playing…
Author: Chris Bardell
Vacant Eye
They see me. I see them. But they don’t know. The children fuss over presents. Relatives sit in armchairs at the periphery…
Radio Silence
Starting an internet radio station which broadcast only silence was his way of finding relaxation. Accessible from anywhere, he could log on whenever…
Reckoner
The code started off pretty simple. But typically for this sort of thing, it expanded and mutated as new ideas occurred to him.…
Destiny Fades
Eve finished work and walked down to the tube station, exactly as she had done a thousand times or more. She went through…
Gladys
I met Bert by chance, a few days after the season started. I was wandering back to the digs the leisure resort’s management…
Dreams of Girls and Dust
The ambient lighting was about halfway through its wake-up sequence when I opened my eyes. Waiting for its simulation of a bright spring…
Basin Blues
I swung the amphi-boat out from the jetty, took a shallow arc to port, and cranked her up when she was lining up…