Flash Fiction (number 19)

This is really cheesy and I can’t believe that I’m writing this but Wendy insisted that we write our own vows. … Continue reading Flash Fiction (number 19)

Stories of her life (number 14)

“I don’t really have one abiding memory of Ali. We have been friends for far too long, for me to … Continue reading Stories of her life (number 14)

It’s a man’s world A scarlet glow stained the predawn sky: drenching Eddie Lakewood’s features in a fiery halo, and … Continue reading Flash Fiction (Number 18)

x I saw this picture and tried to write a short piece around it. Trembling with frustration and barely repressed … Continue reading Writing Exercise (number 10)

Giving up on you Bright sunlight sparkled over the sea, the gleam of the sun dancing over the silky chestnut hair of … Continue reading Flash Fiction (Number 17)

I can’t remember which writing tutor set this task, but we were told to try and write positive and negative … Continue reading Writing Exercise (number 9)

I received this from Alicia’s son Luke. It’s weird but as I sit down to write about mum, Simple Man … Continue reading Stories of her life (number 13)

I wrote this for my niece quite a few years ago, it was about her reaction to the horses who … Continue reading Flash Fiction (number 16)

Oriana Dawn is in many ways different to her biological siblings. We meet in her office, as her schedule … Continue reading Stories of her life (number 12)

It feels almost like deja vu as I pull up outside Trinity school, in search of another one of Alicia’s … Continue reading Stories of her life (number 11)