Category Archives: Gaelle

Make a wish

It was that time of the year and Ellie was filled with excitement just at the thought of having everyone home for Christmas. The tree was up and had been decorated overnight with sparkling lights and red taffeta ribbons. In … Continue reading

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Tree 3. What’s best for you.

“Right, you hold it here and I’ll go around it.” “I can’t see where your hand is, it’s too dark. Why don’t we do this during the day?” “You know why, we have to be discreet. It’s our own private … Continue reading

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Elevator to the Gallows

The heat in the apartment was overwhelming. Hugo reached out for the window and opened it wide onto a warm and pale blue summer evening… Below, passers-by walked lazily hand in hand, stopping here and there as they made their … Continue reading

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I can’t remember anything without you

She had asked me to pass by before going to the university. I wasn’t sure why but I felt from the tone of her voice that I had to go. When I entered the apartment I could hear her rummaging … Continue reading

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At the dark end – Part 3

Jill was trembling as if she had just woken up from a bad dream. It looked like she was in the cellar after all but had somehow walked through a part of it without realising. The room she was now … Continue reading

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