Carl Reagle is sent to a comet mining facility to investigate why the crew went into radio silence. What he uncovers will put him on a collision trajectory towards the unknown.

This is my winning entry for a  locked room mystery comp. As soon as I read 'not on Earth' I knew this was right up my alley so I've given it a go. I hope I got the science right, learned a good deal on the subject matter.

In the scorching desert heat, a spirited delivery man ventures into the vast emptiness, unaware of the horrifying fate that awaits him. With his present cargo tightly secured, he had no inkling that within its confines lay a mystery too grisly to comprehend. And then, as the cargo is unveiled, a ghastly truth is revealed – a man-eating beast, more sinister than any nightmare, lurks behind those timber slates. The desert becomes an arena of terror, where life and death hang in the balance.

Left trapped in a bone-chilling dilemma, his every move determines his own survival. The stakes had never been higher, and the desert bears witness to a harrowing battle for survival, as the hunter becomes the hunted, and fear carves its path amidst the arid wasteland.

When the Proxima Secret Service uncovers a plot to contaminate the home planet with a deadly pathogen, Agent Nasani and her team are the last line of defence. With the Proximalympics underway, Nasani must master the proxathlon and its notorious four stages, eliminate the threat with extreme prejudice, and maybe win herself a Palladium Star medal.

For one immortal, a short-cut through intergalactic space proves tragic, for another, an opportunity.

Victor roams a lifeless city, determined to destroy the architect of mankind's downfall.

First appeared in writing.com for an SF flash fiction competition, but the moderator never called a winner, in fact, the forum just disappeared. So this could be the winning entrant.

Hacking robots can be lots of fun.

Celebrating April Ghouls Day at horrorscribes.comwith this entry.

This flash fiction piece took out the inauguralPunk Out: Wattpunk Contests and Promptchallenge.

For a subterranean society, what lies above is the ultimate quest of all.

When access to the internet and information becomes inaccessible to a vast majority of the population, dead drop networks spring up everywhere. But someone needs to maintain this free access to information.

But someone needs to maintain this free access to information, otherwise, the population remains mired in ignorance and cut out of the wealth cycle.