Gavin WatkinsSweet-Peas and AsphaltThe motorbike sat entangled in weeds, with sweet-peas growing up to the handlebars. It stood proud in its rusted glory on the abandoned lot…Feb 5, 2018Feb 5, 2018
Gavin WatkinsThe God at the Side of the RoadI hitched my backpack to a more comfortable position and hoped that the bleak landscape would soon be interrupted by signs of life. The…Jan 22, 2018Jan 22, 2018
Gavin WatkinsWhen things come in threesI am not known to be the best at remembering. Ask my fiance and she will chuckle and shake her head (with a loving smile of course). I…May 9, 2017May 9, 2017
Gavin WatkinsIn the dead of nightIt was the dead of night, the lights were out and I lay in my bed waiting for it to begin.May 5, 2017May 5, 2017
Gavin WatkinsinThe Unending TalesThe Last AngelThe Angel of Death alighted on a rooftop and watched the foul smoke coming from the traffic that passed below. A steady gust of wind blew…Apr 24, 20172Apr 24, 20172
Gavin WatkinsHandbags at twenty paces“Well, hello, Gladys Pickering,” said Mrs. Crimble with smugness as she straightened her horn-rimmed glasses, “late again are we? Never…Apr 24, 20171Apr 24, 20171
Gavin WatkinsinThe Unending TalesThis Day Never EndsThis day never ends. It just plays over and over. I go to sleep and wake up the next day and it is today again.Apr 21, 2017Apr 21, 2017
Gavin WatkinsSchrödinger’s ParcelI arrived home from work to find an over-sized parcel sitting in front of my door. It was wrapped in what looked like oil cloth which was…Apr 13, 2017Apr 13, 2017
Gavin WatkinsOrigami LettersOnce I started writing down the strange things I had seen and experienced, I began to recall more details than I previously thought I…Apr 7, 2017Apr 7, 2017
Gavin WatkinsI woke up the Boogie ManI opened my eyes to a blanket of darkness. I had no idea who or where I was. While I lay there trying to remember, my eyes adjusted and…Mar 30, 2017Mar 30, 2017
