Family matters
Entering the restaurant I sensed the odor, tobacco smoke and olive oil, garlic and basil mingling with my fear. “Right through… he’s in his office,” the fedora-man hissed; pressing the […]
Category Archives: Friday Fictioneers
Cavemen
Jed opened another beer for his brother Johnny tying an apron around the portion of his belly that once held his waist. “Barbecuing… that’s man’s work… ever since the caves, […]
Only the sky
Only the sky…. For years I haven’t seen anything else. Only the sky… rotting for twenty more years. Taking a plea deal instead of facing the jury of “peers” had […]
Music for Airports
While checking in I confirmed down-payment in my Cayman-account. I’m ready, waiting for her signal. Target has changed clothes, shaved and bleached his hair, but my retina-implant face-recognition algorithm confirms […]
Cancelled wedding
It should have been Eileen’s wedding — not her funeral. After the guests had left Roberto went up to her room starting the healing-process. The wedding dress still in its […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 