| Shadow and Light
| | You haven’t slept in four nights now, but it isn’t insomnia you're suffering from. You have slept. Every day you sleep, from sunrise to sunset. You just can’t sleep at night. You try, though.... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 06-03-08 |
| Words: | 2027 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Hunger
| | My daddy??s drunk again. I can hear him slamming the kitchen cupboard doors and shouting at my mummy. He??s always hungry when he comes home from the pub, but he can never find anything to eat. It??s my... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 21-03-07 |
| Words: | 1652 | | Comments: | 21 | | Status: | Reader |
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| The Bed Bugs Bite
| | This story was published in an anthology a few years back, but the book is now out of print so I thought I'd upload it here for any of my readers who may be interested in reading it.... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 01-02-08 |
| Words: | 2441 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Never Ever
| | Again, this story was published in an anthology which is now out of print. ********************************************************** I stood up. I was OK. I looked around the room and saw them. They... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 31-01-08 |
| Words: | 5139 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Like a Fillum
| | Do ye member that Saturday night we went t-see a fillum an just like that song says it didn??t matter what fillum we saw but we went t-see Titanic an it was way too long an I thought it was borin an... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 03-01-06 |
| Words: | 1305 | | Comments: | 10 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Autumn Scenes (first draft)
| | Tuesday 12th September 2006 “Joe? Are you awake?” Silence. “Joe? I’ve got something for you.” Silence, then the sound of movement: bodies and blankets. “Stop that!” “What? This? Or... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 14-04-08 |
| Words: | 1414 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Where Do We Go Now But Nowhere
| | 1. The moon's glow bleeds through hastily pulled curtains, cutting a slash of silver across the bed. Caroline lies staring into the darkness above, trying to fight the feeling of emptiness inside. She... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 09-11-07 |
| Words: | 4245 | | Comments: | 17 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Sailing By
| | Karen stands at the gates of the City Hall. She is naked. The streets around her are empty; the whole city seems deserted. Storm clouds threaten rain as a harsh wind whips across Donegall Square.... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 31-01-08 |
| Words: | 1278 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Damaged
| | I desire the damaged ones,... | | Words: | 15 | | Comments: | 9 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Untitled
| | In... | | Words: | 10 | | Comments: | 7 | | Status: | Reader |
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| All the Music
| | All the music I??ve ever... | | Words: | 82 | | Comments: | 8 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Beneath the Cross
| | Beneath the cross we sweat & suffer in this small... | | Words: | 129 | | Comments: | 7 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Goodbye
| | I held him... | | Words: | 50 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Rhyme
| | 30 days hath September,... | | Words: | 23 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Eternity
| | The son stands... | | Words: | 107 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Untitled
| | leaves... | | Words: | 16 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Then & Now
| | The rain beats a sad... | | Words: | 157 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Hope
| | Since he heard that... | | Words: | 44 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Reader |
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| The Rose Garden
| | They come in out of the night,... | | Words: | 217 | | Comments: | 7 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Urban Haiku
| | Dripping tap--... | | Words: | 47 | | Comments: | 11 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Moving In
| | The darkened bedroom, so dark... | | Words: | 79 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Marriage
| | He sits on the bed &... | | Words: | 265 | | Comments: | 9 | | Status: | Reader |
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| joanneslovelylegs.com
| | Joanne was just twelve years old when the bomb stole her face away. She was lucky, people told her.... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 21-05-07 |
| Words: | 250 | | Comments: | 9 | | Status: | Reader |
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