Edna by Christopher White | SECOND PLACE Short Story Competition 2022
It was that time in the afternoon, the lull in the day’s progress, the time between now and then, whenContinue Reading
It was that time in the afternoon, the lull in the day’s progress, the time between now and then, whenContinue Reading
I tap Morrison’s hand. Dead to the world. That’s what you say about me when I’m in a deep sleep.Continue Reading
Col felt a solitary tear of sweat running down his cheek and onto his chin. He drummed his thumbs againstContinue Reading
Hi there and welcome to “The Rosie Show” It’s a shit show right now Probably wouldn’t wanna pay front rowContinue Reading
Every street walked and corner turned – The white lingering cologne and heavy perfume, A choking difference from natural sweatContinue Reading
When starting as a writer and wanting to get published, a literary agent can be a vital part of theContinue Reading
Beside myself beside the seaside Beside myself beside the sea Beside myself with people of ill health And places thatContinue Reading
This body is a conduit between the earth and sky she sings to the moon pulls heaven down to wearContinue Reading