There were many strange things in this world. But had they always been strange? How did someone determine if it was strange or not? When was … Continue reading Witch, excerpt 7
It’s been months since I last saw her. We had lounged in bed together, her hair fanned around my pillow. She laughed and grimaced simultaneously as … Continue reading Flash Fiction: Fairy Lights
It felt like years until the sky began to lighten. She was able to see the shape of the tall trees, but they were laced within a smoky wrap of fog. Though the fog obscured the clarity of the morning, she was thankful to be able to see where she was placing her feet. In front of them in a clearing, a grazing deer heard their steps. It jolted away from them, it’s shadowed outline darting through the filmy mists.
Recently I read over an old piece of writing that I gave up on. However, over the last couple of days I’ve been trying to write … Continue reading Witch
After 3 months into the 2015, my delayed motivation to continue writing has finally come to the forefront. Currently I’m working on the second module of my creative writing led second year, which is hastily coming to a close. Scary! I feel that I have so much more to do, so whilst there is still some time, I better start cracking.