Author: Chris Bardell

Send to Kindle They see me. I see them. But they don’t know.   The children fuss over presents. Relatives…

Starting an internet radio station which broadcast only silence was his way of finding relaxation. Accessible from anywhere,…

The code started off pretty simple. But typically for this sort of thing, it expanded and mutated as…

Eve finished work and walked down to the tube station, exactly as she had done a thousand times…

Send to Kindle I met Bert by chance, a few days after the season started. I was wandering back to the…

I swung the amphi-boat out from the jetty, took a shallow arc to port, and cranked her up…