Small Island by Chris Green I am walking our cocker spaniel, Trevor on Gold Dust Hill when we come across the stranger. Trevor spots him first. He is very sensitive to changes in his surroundings. We get a few hill walkers around these parts, so at first I imagine the shadowy figure in the distance […]
Cover Story by Chris Green A vermilion memo is circulating at the research establishment, one down from red. Red means evacuate. Tension levels are rising. I am glad it is time for my shift to end. Although I keep my head down at work, I have suspected for a long time something weird is going […]
Bus by Chris Green The bus isn’t supposed to go this way. What is happening? Where is it taking me? ‘You’re going the wrong way,’ I call out to the driver. She takes no notice. Perhaps she cannot hear me over the noise of the engine. I try again. ‘I have an appointment and I’m […]
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Hi Chris,
Long time no see. Hope all is well.
Good photos btw. I know some of those places.
Hope this isn’t another of those rather unfortunate blasts from the past.
Regards
Ian
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Thanks Ian.
Really good to hear from you.
I will get in touch with you by email shortly. Meanwhile it would be great if you could have a look at one or two stories on chrisgreenstories.com
Regards
Chris
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