Flash Fiction (number 15)
I sit bolt upright in the mass of sweat soaked bedding, my heart pounding and my head aching from the … Continue reading Flash Fiction (number 15)
I sit bolt upright in the mass of sweat soaked bedding, my heart pounding and my head aching from the … Continue reading Flash Fiction (number 15)
Joel at the time of the story I’ve never felt the same about any other woman as I did … Continue reading Stories of her life (number 3)
“I have only seen my dad cry once in my life,” Mary Aurelia Ross informs me in a soft voice … Continue reading The stories of her life (Number 2)
Anna Russell walked carefully down the corridor, every step jarring the base of her spine and sending waves of pain … Continue reading Flash Fiction (number 14)
Shrouded in a blanket, she shuffles along, holding the edges closed as she struggles to get warm. Cold shivers erupt … Continue reading Flash Fiction (Number 13)
Stella Jackson stood before the mirror in her bedroom, carefully applying her lipstick. The ruby colour was one that she … Continue reading Flash Fiction (number 12)
M.C. Beaton The blood of an Englishman I love Agatha Raisin. The character is just so funny, and this book … Continue reading Authors beginning with the letter B (number 2)
This is part of a series of stories that I wrote a few years ago, to be displayed in my … Continue reading The stories of her life (Number 1)
The black van rolls past the sign towards Brookville, and all four occupants feel a great sense of relief washing over … Continue reading Flash fiction (number 11)
Loneliness The long table groans with food The chatter of diners fills the room They all share a common affection … Continue reading Writing Exercise (number 6)
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