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)

Flash Fiction (Number 18)

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 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)

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)

There’s something unusual about Paula, the minute I meet her, I just can’t quite put my finger on it. Her … Continue reading Stories of her life (number 10)

Entering the elegant brick building which houses Trinity School, I feel insecure, and a little jealous. I would have loved … Continue reading Stories of her life (Number 9)

Tiffani Ross isn’t what I expected. I’m not sure what exactly I expected, given that I’ve not seen her in … Continue reading Stories of her life (Number 8)

Gary Mackay at the time of the story The phone rang as I was turning onto the highway, and … Continue reading Stories of her life (Number 7)