Story – Peace – by Marion K V Hill
A toy truck – third wheel missing, door leaning vulnerably from it’s hinges – lies unassumingly in the center of floor – small in size but huge in it’s significance, […]
A toy truck – third wheel missing, door leaning vulnerably from it’s hinges – lies unassumingly in the center of floor – small in size but huge in it’s significance, […]
A cool breeze pushed between wooden shutters. Dead flowers littered the decked terrace. Chimes from the town chapel rung out seven times – a reminder that the sun would soon […]
It is a time when the tug between the printed word and the digital word is complex. I recently attended a Bristol Festival of Literature, UK, where there was in […]
As if chanting a mantra to myself, I repeat the words MUST PLAN over an over in my head. Sat up in bed under a duvet, with my iPad on […]
Each solitary moment, Light thickened. Mastering time tricking, Beckons. Leather beneath finger- tips, water softened. Kevlar certainty. The smell – sulphur. Between these worlds, We lie. Crimson waters bathing feet, […]
On pressing the submit button to NaNoWriMo I look blankly at the screen of my computer, the sheer weight of what I am hoping to achieve flattening my initial enthusiasm. […]
The gentle tap of the ice-tray, the subtly hints at the dulling authority of your hands. The evening winks a night time slumber, stars darting in and out of sight […]
Well, this is a day I take a step into the world of writing as me! I have mulled over the question as to whether I should publish works under […]