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Stepping Out

We’re in the car, travelling down a narrow road in Cornwall towards a small harbour which long ago stopped being…

Ashes

I saw him. Sat on the floor surrounded by fire and clutching at his bleeding shoulder. Who would wait to…

Apple Pie And Custard

It was a cold, wet and windy, it was late autumn and we were 3-1 down. It was like running…

Respect

The elderly couple were out for a walk, they had just set out on this pleasant day because it was…

The Dolphin

I should stress now that this contains only words and a story. You see, when I was at school we…

The Price of A Smile

The man in the dark jacket entered the studio unnoticed. Unnoticed was the part that confounded so many later but…

The Cusp Of Epiphany

This week cut itself adrift from me and I lost control of it, it led me by the mind through…

My Beating Heart

The wind seemed a bit up and down, getting up to a brisk force four for a few minutes at…

A Casual Walk

There are always days when I do not feel very motivated to work. This was one of those days. To…

Stranger Danger

They were relaxed and happy by the river. There was nothing but blue sky and green grass to see on…

Weaning

Imagine a boy, a very young boy, he’s just less than two years old but he has no idea what…

The Art of Accomodation

Our faces were warm in the glow of the fire as it consumed our project of the past two weeks.…

Floating

I think I may be one of life’s floaters. All this talk of careers has really got me thinking of…

Instant Results

Recently I have been going through another one of my ‘I want abs’ phases. How long this will last is…

Life in the Lake

There was a lake on the estate, at night it was an opaque inky black, the darkness seeping up through…

Personal Magic

There’s this woman that I know. I know her in a professoinal capacity, nothing seedy, underhand or sordid, it’s not…

Vanity

I knew I was vain, but I never realised how vain until I got told I had a minor eye…

Delicacy

The two girls that stood before her were beautiful, in the future she could see that they would develop, like…

A Very Good Day

Through the window I could see the rain, it was horizontal and propelled by a wind that came from all…

Fired Up

Meditation is the key. A phrase that they had drummed into me since I had arrived. Then we had to…

Just Another Meme

These days memes appear to be ten a penny. Every other message on social media is a graphic with a…

Claimed by the Sea

The woman lay huddled against the concrete pier support. She couldn’t move; she didn’t want to move. All she wanted…

A Silent Witness

An ordinary street in a busy city at the end of a busy day. There are people around, going about…

Stage Fright

As I look back and look forwards, never in a million years would I have predicted that I’d be doing…

Modern Art

8am ‘We could pass it off as modern art? It could be the next Unmade Bed!’ Derek twiddled with his…

The Field House

My brother had always wondered who lived in that house, even when we weren’t on holiday in Cornwall he would…

Revision Break

There’s nothing better than sitting in a deserted woodland car park with your sandwiches while you belt out odd lines…

Christmas 2015

It’s Christmas time. And we are here and now happy in our own selves. Regardless of past failings, trials tribulations…

Berlin Station 5:10am

This is Berlin railway station foyer in Summer 2012 at about 5:30 am in the morning. DB = Deutche Bundesbahn…