FICTION: Chapter 17 (Big Rewrite, Better)

17: TIME CAPSULE “Future Bastard” This time I knock on their motel room’s front door at a civilised time in the evening, around six-thirty. It’s bucketing down rain outside where I am, and I have not had the forethought to bring an umbrella. I’ve got a time machine mobile phone in my pocket but no … Continue reading FICTION: Chapter 17 (Big Rewrite, Better)