RobertmathewmcdonaldRivulets of rainwater run down the edge of my hood, dripping down and away into the sunken mud…I’m scared of the dark. Scared of his time. Still, I watch terrified, waiting for that first bloom of sun, to crest over the thin line of…Mar 6, 2022Mar 6, 2022
RobertmathewmcdonaldViolent (a one-scene play)Recommended listening: “Confronting Time” by Circus TreesFeb 2, 2022Feb 2, 2022
RobertmathewmcdonaldTitration (Short Story)The metronome keeps a steady beat, something that we feel in step with our own heart, as the Doctor sits down opposite us. We take deep…Feb 2, 2022Feb 2, 2022