But Always Meeting Ourselves — Leo Hunt

"The time machine first arrived during the summer. I was outside, mowing the lawn, when it insinuated itself into the shrubbery."

So begins "But Always Meeting Ourselves", a darkly comic tale by Leo Hunt about gardening, memories and the terrible consequences of being able to go back.

Originally published in issue thirty-six of Neon, this short story is now available as an individual eBook edition. Read more about it at www.neonmagazine.co.uk, or visit Leo at coldstarharbor.tumblr.com.