Captive (Short Story)
“This too must pass.” These words have helped me in my long ordeal. They ring in my head like a…
Writer and Artist
“This too must pass.” These words have helped me in my long ordeal. They ring in my head like a…
Wednesday night: I met this fit girl in the pub; we exchanged phone numbers. I wrote hers on a pack…
Twenty-seven people were killed or injured when the bomb exploded. I happened to be travelling past on the bus, but…
Walter? What sort of a name was that to give to a child born in 1995? Walter Andrew Nankeville. You…
I’m Wednesday’s child and therefore reputedly full of woe. There is, in the bottom of a biscuit tin somewhere in…
This is an edited version of the story I read at the Welsh Short Story Network’s event in Chapter Arts,…
Betty, a woman of about 60, is browsing for books in the local branch library. A group of youngsters, led…
Midnight Comes The plea from his friend Rick appeared in the text message window, announcing its arrival with its signature…
It was a sunny afternoon in May. Ali, a mixed race boy of fourteen, big for his age, should have…
The Dreamer The creature woke up; it was screaming silently, becoming aware that it existed as a presence inside its…