I dreamed of you last night

I dreamed of you last night and in that dream of mine you died. You were all cheekbones with that cheeky smile that brings on stormy rain but promises...
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Mirror Mirror

She looks in the mirror, doesn’t always plan it, can’t stand it. But she looks in the mirror each day the mascara brush, lipstick to lips, perfume...

Creative Writing: The Mixtape

Not In Love. She Said. Something Good. A Long Time Ago. I Saw Her Standing There. Beautiful. Untouched. Like Porcelain. Awkward. She Smiled Sweetly. Teenage Dream. Call Me Maybe. Alone With You. Drunk. Temptation. One Touch. Absolute Beginners. Start Me Up. Hooked...

Creative Writing competition – winner

Winner of Concrete's first ever Creative Writing competition, here is Sebastian Jacob-Peter Major's piece.

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: Extract from ‘Skin’

The first time I acknowledged to myself that I loved you, a patch of my skin blistered and died. The remnant was rough to...