Creative Writing

Creative Writing

wishing for clovers

we are barely ten and holding our imaginary shovels we go searching for the golden light or perhaps a newt in the  long grass or maybe  a lucky clover   your...
Photo by Hugo Douglas-Deane

Devil in a fur-collared coat

Hands froze and heads snapped upward, the halogen green eyes within them sharp with horror. None blinked. The conveyor belt had torn itself to...

Milk and Alcohol

I still remember the very first song I played as I put up the art postcards in my bedroom at uni. The tinkling piano...
Matt Nixon

New

Resolve, Evolve, Many an element, my newness must involve. Resolve, Evolve, The importance of newness, my life does revolve. Resolve, Evolve, For newness to work, my interests must convolve. Resolve, Evolve, The precedence of my...
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The Trees

It was one of those not-quite-autumn days. One of her favourite kind of days. One of those days where it was still warm enough...

Masculinity

When he saw Charlotte seven months ago, Harry got caught up in her face, lost in her eyes because of the way they shone...