"Out." The Umpire calls. "What? You're joking." Icke says, then turning to Jones. "You see what happens when you get too close to the truth - they try to silence you. Another victim of the Leftist woke agenda." "You missed the playing surface, David." The Umpire interjects. "Do we have to go through this every … Continue reading Icke and Jones in the Great Tennis Conspiracy
Category: Flash fiction
The Midlife Crisis
The day the Pope got hair plugs it shocked everyone.
Icke and Jones in the Great Door Knock Conspiracy
After searching the whole house, David finally finds Alex in the cupboard, shaking. "There was a knock at the door," Alex stutters, his terrified head poking through the shirts. "But when I answered it noone was there." "Was it not the Amazon guy?" David asks. "Thats what I thought. But we've not ordered anything." "Interesting." … Continue reading Icke and Jones in the Great Door Knock Conspiracy
The Fast and the Furious Coronation
"You've been watching the Fast and the Furious again, haven't you?" Charles' hesitation was all the confirmation Camilla needed. "Whatever you're thinking, it's a no." "Oh, come on. I just think it'd be better if it's a car chase, not a procession." "No." "Just imagine it. A car hurtles down the Mall, pulls a hand … Continue reading The Fast and the Furious Coronation
Jacob Rees-Mog Wants You Back In the Office
Jacob Rees-Mog is ending hybrid working and getting his staff back into the office, as noone is around for his lunchtime games of hide-and-seek. He'd tried it over Teams, but the WiFi doesn't extend as far as the cupboard. So he'd end up under his desk everytime - Plus people find you as soon as … Continue reading Jacob Rees-Mog Wants You Back In the Office
The King and the Air Con
"Is air con standard?" Charles asks. "No, Your Majesty." The Coronation Event Manager says, confused. "It's just a Coronation carriage." "What about rims?" "Erm, just these I'm afraid." "It needs the fattest, most bling rims you got. And what about suspension? I want the stuff you see in that Dre video." "Your Majesty. I think … Continue reading The King and the Air Con
The Reconciliation
Three-quarters of the way down their fifth pint, it all starts to come out. "It's just…" Trump begins. "It's so hard to be respected. I thought lashing out would somehow get me it. But it didn't." "Same here!" Kim Jong-Un nods. "When you look a bit different, everyone's picking at you. It just started to … Continue reading The Reconciliation
At Home with Icke and Jones
"Did you use my jam?" David asks, looking down at the buttery crater deep within his jar. "No, not me." Alex says, unaware of the sticky red smear running from the corner of his mouth to his cheek. "Must have been the Illuminati." David rolls his eyes and reaches for the fridge instead. "Did you … Continue reading At Home with Icke and Jones
Three Word Slogans
Braverman had been working hard on her sign overnight. She'd coloured it in and everything. Rishi regarded it proudly. "No more boats." He patted her on the back. "Simply. Neat. Effective. Gets straight to the heart of the message. Love it." "You sure?" She asked. "Of course. What's not to love? We'll hang it up … Continue reading Three Word Slogans
Planning the Coronation
"How's this?" Charles asks from the dining table hunched over a notebook. "Marquee and BBQ?" "Yeah." Andrew replies, sprawled across the sofa, but angled in such a position so that no one can see his laptop screen. "What wrong with it? You don't sound convinced." "Honestly, it's fine." "I was going for something different. A … Continue reading Planning the Coronation