Olly BeckettWashed awayGalen counted the raindrops. One, two, three. The percussion on the flat roof was never soothing. Four, five six. He was now paying…Aug 1Aug 1
Olly Beckett4467801:36 was a lonely time to be on the St Pancras taxi rank, but Frank had been passing the station and thought he’d wait at the empty spot…May 5, 2023May 5, 2023
Olly BeckettThe worst of timesSame location, different eras, linked by terrorMar 18, 2022Mar 18, 2022
Olly BeckettListenIn a remote midwinter forest a lonely hiker meets a talking rabbitDec 29, 2021Dec 29, 2021
Olly BeckettDestination desolationLight from the two-carriage train spilled from its windows and momentarily painted the ground outside a yellowish glow. After the train had…Dec 20, 2021Dec 20, 2021
Olly BeckettThe book exchange“Oh shit, I guess it’s your birthday huh?” Nick’s stepdad said, after he’d shoveled down his breakfast. Nick knew better than to reply…Dec 3, 2021Dec 3, 2021
Olly BeckettBountylandThis is a short(ish) story set in a new Wild West. I hope you enjoy — any polite thoughts or feedback appreciated.Apr 26, 2021Apr 26, 2021
Olly BeckettThe Tall Man of SpiritworldOn the next page a tale will begin about a remarkably unremarkable woman called Sally. As you turn this page you and she will begin a…Jan 25, 2021Jan 25, 2021
Olly BeckettSide trackedIt happened high up in the Cascade Mountains. The train had spent most of the evening struggling up the pass and was now gliding slowly…Jan 19, 2021Jan 19, 2021
