My Pocket Crumbs by Jack Stacey
I hoped my first time drinking I’d still taste Cherryade. At 14, I had a beer, something from aContinue Reading
I hoped my first time drinking I’d still taste Cherryade. At 14, I had a beer, something from aContinue Reading
“Waiting in the car, waiting for a ride in the dark” – Midnight City, M83 [P.S. Listen to, and readContinue Reading
Creating a character which is real, life-like and believable becomes easier the more you treat your character like someone youContinue Reading
[Image Description: A man swimming under the sea wearing shorts and a snorkel. The ocean is blue and light isContinue Reading
I never found a passion for subjects like maths, science or geography at school, and had no drive to toContinue Reading
I read Defoe’s Robinson Crusoe when I was twelve. It took me two days, ten hours each time, to readContinue Reading
Our bikes leant against each other, my father’s wheel empty, my own, squeaking, growing weeds, four years too small Continue Reading
‘Strong’ [Definition: To have great, physical power, or be able to withstand force, pressure or wear.] Every week, ForeverContinue Reading






