Post Apocalyptic

Radio Silence — Part 5

A series

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It was over an hour later that Joe and Melanie stood awkwardly in the middle of the empty café. A slim man with thinning hair stood behind the counter, heating milk with the espresso machine.

Joe removed the large backpack he’d filled with food, a pocket knife Char had got him for Christmas one year that he thought he’d never have…



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Caitlin McColl

Caitlin McColl

I write about mental health, the future, grief & loss, mindfulness, general life musings (+ fiction and poetry!). ❤️coffee & dogs.