When Killing
 is a Game

When Killing
 is a Game

None of this is real. Still, as I enter the building through the open doorway, my body tenses and my eyes scan the room as quickly as possible. Is there danger in here? I move forwards tentatively, my senses heightened in anticipation. 
Suddenly I see a figure in the...
Your E-cigarette Exclusive

Your E-cigarette Exclusive

There’s a cigarette plugged into the side of my laptop. A year ago this would have sounded silly – to be honest, it still does – but that may have more to do with my reluctance to admit just how hard it is to quit. I am a failed quitter. The little white tube sticking...

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