I’m doing a “writing your first novel” online course run by a London lit agency. Everything is cool and awesomo, sort of. It’s just that almost everyone else is writing stories about relationships; mostly husband and wife, sometimes father/mother and son/daughter. It’s all about break-ups,
As you can probably imagine from someone who runs a website called Strangestories, I’m enthralled and fascinated by Black Mirror, the TV show written by Charlie Brooker. I also feel extremely close to the atmospheres depicted in the show; the lunacies, the grotesque yet realistic
“There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of
One day, a couple finds a box with a button by their front door; no note is attached and they have no clue about who has sent it or why. A man in a black suit and hat knocks on their door and explains