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The scream in Eric’s neck started Bronx cheering at a higher volume than it had been for a whole week. 'You're scum. You're scum. You're scum.'         Lying on his bed like a steel ruler, he wasn't long home from a sweaty night shift at…

During Space Week this October we called for entries for a short story competition based on Mars inspired by the NASA Visions of the Future poster series (pictured above). We received some fantastic entries and it was a tough choice for our…

Now Playing: Snakedriver I wore a black dress with no knickers because I’d heard that the feedback and distortion from The Jesus and Mary Chain would make me micturate uncontrollably during their performance. My husband did the same.…

The French Fry took off his clothes. Two gherkined-up hamburgers, with their salads half-peeping out of their buns, and melted cheese dribbling down their meat, came towards him. They rubbed him down thoroughly with salt and vinegar.…