Greg Allan
Bio
Canadian writer, designer, and pilot who's travelled across 40 countries and lived on 3 continents.
Stories (3/0)
- Top Story - December 2021
Dinner at SixTop Story - December 2021
I feel an overwhelming warmth on my back. I’ve been sitting here for God knows how long. With each moment, it seems less likely that you’re going to show up. The heat is almost visible in the air. A bronze hue sits above the hills and reaches out to the sea. It all drips with nostalgia. The corroded train tracks wind away from me into the distance as I try balancing along the remains of the old station. My agility is much less impressive than I remember. The clock tower from the station is all that remains, but it is only correct one minute of every twelve hours. It looks as though nobody had bothered to visit this place in years.
By Greg Allan2 years ago in Fiction
- Top Story - December 2021
The AtticTop Story - December 2021
The growing shadows from the flickering kerosene lamp you held covered the disappointment in your eyes. We could hear my mother practicing her singing from downstairs. Her voice travelled into the attic, bouncing around the triangular shaped roof. But she didn’t know we were still here. Your face was lit by the glow of the lamp, but everything around us faded into blackness.
By Greg Allan2 years ago in Fiction