Stories of her life (Number 5)

I received this from Katrina Miller: Alicia’s sister I know that a lot of people have different perspectives on my … Continue reading Stories of her life (Number 5)

Stories of her life (number 3)

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)

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)

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)

My Way Speaking to Alan Wood is a very interesting experience, all of the charisma you would expect from the … Continue reading Flash Fiction (Number 10)

Float like a butterfly She drifts into the party, the light gossamer of her dress catching the lanterns’ glow and … Continue reading Flash fiction (number 9)

You only live once My life can be split into two distinct chunks. The first eighteen years, pretty much defined … Continue reading Flash Fiction (number 8)