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The Baby Comb
A story that tells of the innocence of children and the complexities of being an adult
…in acceptance.
There were three things I had in common with my father: whisky, writing, and sleepwalking. According to him, I was an uncultured whisky drinker and untalented fiction writer. “But, my ...
We’ll Have to See How it Goes
A reversal of gender roles forces the reader to consider a different perspective.
The Unravelling
a short story with autobiographical references inspired by the trauma of Greece’s burial and exhumation customs
Mantis
An account of an unusual hostage situation
Memento Mori
An intense tale of love, vanity and introspection
Voicemail
A woman struggles to overcome the grief she feels at the loss of a loved one
A Libra Husband
Insideout.com is an important bridge between the inmate’s day-to-day life and the outside world. Research has shown huge implications for the rehabilitative benefits of communication for prisoners. Emotional and even ...
Love in the Singular
Are there limits to unrequited love?
The Black Shop
A story that feels doubly poignant in the Me Too era….
Walls
A Tale of Discontent and Desire….
Count Down
She turns toward her reflection in the mirror. She knows now that she had been wrong, those months ago when she thought she had seen herself for the first time.
Green Balloons
A moving story of mental illness and grappling with survivor’s guilt.
Hans Shoes
A moving story of mental illness and grappling with survivor’s guilt.
Autocorrect My Heart
She normally took her sandwiches from the fridge at 11.55am. Three large triangles made from three slices of bread: cheese and tomato in two segments, cream cheese and cucumber in ...
Boys
She lights candles and sets out all the plates. She summons every ghost and makes them promise they will come with her wherever she goes even if it means having ...
That Place We Are Actually From
… it is a story Mummy likes to tell again and again, and I think she will continue to tell it till time itself comes to an end.
Poem City
The inside of his car is a separate world. This is his own private universe. He is in control of how the world looks and sounds. He can be the ...
Aazadi
Knowledge is better than mere ritualistic practice Bhagavad Gita: Chapter 12, Verse 12 *** It was the sound of temple bells that woke him up. It was a rainy day, ...
Another England
A hand on my shoulder brought it to an end. Mr Barnes, looked down at me with that hangdog expression, his face grey and jowly.