Creative Writing: Uninvited Guest

Knock knock Fear at my door Knock knock “Go away, I’m busy. Come back tomorrow.” Knock knock Knock knock Knock knock “Okay, okay, come in.” Fear is a terrible guest. Rampant, It wreaks havoc...

Creative Writing: Unseen

Darkness fell. All at once, the room was gone, lost to the intangible clutches of the night. The soft hiss of a dead bulb...

Creative Writing: 4 a.m.

Thank god for Birdsong thank god for the birds the whistling and chirping in absence of words Whilst Mind plays its tricks on such tender of souls the birds always...

Creative Writing: The Night

The night brings buzzing little insects that burrow into ears and crawl across flesh They surface when it’s quiet and dark They don't exist until the plague ...

Creative Writing: don’t be afraid of the dark

Summer ends, days get shorter, the world spins round, knitted gloves, school doors unlocked, chunky socks, streetlights at five o’clock. Somebody told me that when summer ends, the days...

Creative Writing: The Cemetery Cat

The grass was cut, the hedge was chopped, The gardener headed home, The sun had stopped, ...