Other Fiction

I do not see the way you sit,
slightly slouched, and
I do not want my fingers to search your back
and find it’s midpoint, and press there
to correct it.

This is a very short story about some of the pain that people with psychosis go through. Aching for the day to end, and wishing it would never start.

When she was 5 her dad read her a fairytale story;
'Once there lived a girl called sleeping beauty,
she was always asleep.
One day she woke up to a prince's kiss and lived happily ever after'

Something I wrote for a competition some time ago. A story starter in under 500 words. I might carry on with it?

A short in under 700 words.

But Ella's love of money wasn't so great that she would ally herself to an eighty nine year old with Parkinson's disease...

How I'll kill the guy sitting next to me

*Sorry if this is really slow. I hate dialogue chapters. As always, any constructive criticism is welcome and appreciated.*

Chrissy awaits important news as she struggles to stay focus at her mundane job

Emily finds out more about Stephen Palmer.

*Second and final part of chapter 3. {} is still the schism, and as always all criticism is welcome and appreciated. And before anyone goes "this is unrealistic", trust me: it's not.*

*{} is still the schism. As always, ANY constructive criticism is welcome and appreciated*

1993(ed2013)
No words; none. she was unaware before that her voice box is located somewhere in her gut,

Horses for courses

***Easier this time around: {} indicates the schism. As always, any constructive criticism is welcome and appreciated.***

Fiction. 7 stories, short part 1 set up of one of them, out for an airing -crit away dear critters, you know where this is going?!

Flash Fiction

Flash Fiction

Words is words is words is words
Words is hurdles and bundles of birds
Snatches and slithers of slow wound coil
A stomach burnt over a quaver of silvery oil.