Here is a small selection of my short stories.
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Philip finds it impossible to keep up with all of the things he has to do in his life. For many years he’s relied on calling for ‘remote psych access’, but now he can no longer afford the subscription… [Adapted into a short play performed at ‘The Science Fiction Theatre Festival’ at the Pleasance, June 2019.]
An entirely plausible, incredibly practical, and monumentally prescient ‘What If?’ scenario.
Simply put, this is the tale of the man who does things only once. But you can read it as many times as you like. Published in Chemical Imbalances, 2011
Skeleton of a play to be performed at e.g. The National, centred around the use, misuse and romantic implications of the Two Together Railcard. Versions of the play were performed and used in a course for directors at Streatham Theatre in 2017.
A man goes for a routine eye test. And everything goes completely normally…
A short, sad story with two happy endings. It centres on a romance which developed in 2092 around the back of The Museum of Pre-Extinct Primitive Morality.
Imogen is in the coveted lead position in ‘Empire’, an always-on strategy game that she and her friends have been playing obsessively for almost 3 years. But who of her friends should she be afraid of? What lengths will they go to in order to win the game?
This 5 page story took me about 3 years to write. At this rate, it would’ve taken me 2.5 millennia to write ‘In Search of Lost Time’.
A world where you can scribble your own passport (but you’ve got to face the consequences). More Pol-Fi than Sci-Fi.
My modest attempt at solving the human condition.
Lit-Sci-Fi with a focus on armpits.
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A story about a storyteller whose stories were exactly the same as the stories of another storyteller. Featuring Woody Allen.
No, this is not a type of sandwich. This is a dalliance in metaphysical mischief. You are encouraged to: Eat more! Sex more! Exist more! First published in Nottingham University’s The Jabberwocky.
Nam Backwards was a backwards man. This is not to say that he went about things in a clumsy or plebeian manner, but that he literally went backwards. In time.
A 283 word long creation myth featuring aliens, robots, David Hume, a foreign professor, and casual reference to binary code.
My first published short story (Reading University’s The Spark), and probably as experimental as I’d get. Wanking is a theme.