Sometimes those who look out of place are the heroes of the piece. A man wearing an orange kaftan over linen trousers or perhaps the...

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A Group of young urban explorers go to a deserted mansion and get more than they bargained for. Read my new interactive story on...

Synopsis Set in the fictional town of Mason Regis, a man beginning drug recovery vows to take revenge on the local rat population....

There’s something important about the final seven kilograms. It’s as if the other one hundred and ten don’t matter. But the additional...

My short story is now part of a Bournemouth Writing Prize Anthology called Passages, published in August 2022. Here's the link if you're...

“We Make up horrors to help us cope with the real ones.” – Stephen King “The scariest monsters are the ones that lurk within our souls.”...

Flash Fiction Mary I imagine myself stuck in time, my husband's heart in a glass jar on my desk as I wrote or promoted his works. It now...

The Uncanny in Black Sabbath’s War Pigs Disclaimer: All publicly recognisable music, characters, settings, pictures etc., are the...

Christie’s Portrayal of Social History during the Interwar Years Disclaimer: All publicly recognisable music, characters, settings,...

Exiting Jerusalem By Carrie Griffiths Disclaimer: All publicly recognisable music, characters, settings, pictures etc., are the property...

"I know you are there. All eyes. All eyes you are.” He tried to sit, only to moan in pain, the labour too much as he dropped back onto...

Their grief was a roar in amongst those who silently mourned. Did that make their hurt more valid? Is the void within them more...

“What do you want?” He asked, enunciating the words in a way that sent splinters of fear throughout her already fragile mind. Her belly...

Pain is almost palpable, it bleeds into your life in many ways, intercepting your thoughts and redirecting them into a thick, white,...

From that first moment you hear the news that someone you love is gone, you enter a bizarre world of the encumbered, barely wheeling...

Do you know what? I've wanted to write a blog for quite a while but something always stopped me. You know how life can be, relentlessly...