Sean Selleck
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Hobby writer with a love for genre fiction, focussing on prose and scripts with the occasional dabble in poetry.
You can find my science fiction novella here: The Final Directive.
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The Wool Shed. Content Warning.
There was only one rule: don’t open the door. We drilled that into the new blokes, the same way it was drilled into us. We had no idea why it was the only chute in the wool shed to have a door, seeing as the other 20 chutes didn’t. The hinges at the top allowed the door to swing one way only – inviting a freshly shorn sheep to slide down.
By Sean Selleckabout a year ago in Horror
Battle at the frosty grove. Content Warning.
Peregrin’s feet crunched against the first snow of the season. The snow was dispersed unevenly across the brown meadow, gathered in clear, icy bunches at the bases of blue grass bushes. Icy snow also gathered at the base of the conifer woods they were heading towards, hiding in the shadows from the too-warm sun. Winter lasted at least half of the year this far north, although the endless plains of snow made it feel like a land of perpetual winter.
By Sean Selleckabout a year ago in Fiction
We, the Harmony. Content Warning.
The leftover shelters, pathways and metal tools prove there was a world before ours, one that belonged to the Chaos. The rectangular doorways we walk through were clearly made for us, all the way down to the receptacle created for our hands. We, the Harmony, harvest the remnants of the old world, a world we cannot remember. But no matter – that world has forgone relevance.
By Sean Selleckabout a year ago in Fiction
