masthead image - an open book

Clock

(3 stories)

There were no clocks. No sense of time. Serene calmness. Just waves lapping. Then, realisation they'd missed the last bus sank in. @130story

“Hang it somewhere hidden,” she said, peeking around the corner. “I can’t stand watching time pass.” @130story

Its damaged head synched into correctness twice a day. And much like a broken clock proved it was a sometimes useful robot. @130story