John and I had a screaming argument on the journey here. He knows his colleagues hates me, the feeling is mutual, but he still insists on my joining him for his bosses birthday party this evening. I pleaded with him to let me excuse myself with a migraine. I do suffer with them, typically just not tonight, god I wish I could learn to bring them on somehow.

We step out the car in silence and walk...

My Dearest friend,

I should have listened. I should have listened to your words of warning all that time ago, for all that has happened in the last 100 years has been too hard to bear.

You told me the hotter weather was the first warning, but I shrugged it off, enjoying the Spanish heat here in England. You warned me again when there were floods across Europe, places where floods had never hap...

I stepped into the living room but made it no further than the doorway. It looked as though a very specific tornado had torn it’s way through the room, a trail of destruction left behind.

Glass from the broken mirror above the fireplace was shattered across the floor. It crunched underfoot, like when you step on snow after a heavy fall. Huge chunks of glass and smaller dustings, like sand, showe...

He kept on saying something wasn’t right. He was convinced he was being watched, followed. It made me laugh at first, he could be paranoid at times.

He never told me who he thought was following him, he wasn’t really one for talking. That was probably a hint that there was something wrong, looking back. He was worried enough to bring these experiences up and I just brushed it away. Now he’s gone...