This was meant to be much shorter, but seemed to flow out of nowhere. Haven’t edited much due to lack of time. Please comment! Parts II and III to follow.
I wrote these (and many more!) on a recent train journey. I have a feeling trains are the best place for me to write.
A short piece about a hat. Could be made better but for lack of time!
Last night, I attended the first session of the evening City Lit course I am enrolled on, Ways into Creative Writing led by Zoe Fairbairns. The end result of this first session was a short poem.
A short story, written and edited during a winter train journey.
Matteo Garrone stays true to Basile’s 17th century Pentamerone in this dark fantasy.
What does it feel like to be a teenager in the middle of the US Civil Rights movement?