Hi there! Please enjoy my latest short story, brought to you by my narrator, Alex, a dude who has unfortunately already died. But much to his dismay, his misfortunes don’t end there… Afterlife Unassigned When Death came for me, I wasn’t ready. I was still fairly young, had no illnesses, wasn’t particularly risky – but … More Afterlife Unassigned: A Short Story
Walk across the tip-toe sand, grains of embers Burning in the sun, hold your flyaway hat upon your head, Skirts in hand, flying in the fleeting winds along with the clouds, Down to the water’s edge, let your aching feet rest in the cooler waves, Salt-licked wounds, and breathe. The wind is lukewarm in your … More Seaside: A Poem
All flowers eventually decay; They sweetly wilt, drop their dulling petals to the earth, Browning with the light, crisp-edged remains Of colours bright, until to dust they fade.
Hi there! Please enjoy this poem that I wrote this evening. If you liked it, then why not share it via one of the buttons below, and whatever your thoughts, leave them in a comment if you have a minute! Thank you! What are we now, but The shadow of our dreams, the echo Of … More Shade: A Poem
Hi there! I hope you enjoy this evening’s post, loosely inspired by Ursula Le Guin’s story ‘Paradises Lost,’ which I’m currently reading and enjoying immensely. I advise you all to read it! I’ve not read much Sci-Fi before, and I think it’s a genre that I should definitely explore… Also, did you know that I’m … More Bliss: A Poem
Hi there! I hope you enjoy this poem that I wrote this evening. As always please feel free to leave a comment with any thought or feedback you may have on this piece. Thanks! Trigger warning: This piece is based on a metaphor and description of stabbing It is strange, for, today I was pierced … More Phantom Knife: A Poem
Hi there! I hope you enjoy this poem that I wrote this evening. Death and I have talked before; At first it was nothing; He Would say hello from time to time, And I Was afraid of His allure. Then came a time of darkness, and I Thought that He Might give me answers, but … More Conversations With Death: A Poem
Hi there! This is a little piece I wrote this morning about Fate, Death, and Coincidence. Please enjoy!“Your move,” says Death. I consider the board carefully, my pieces laid out in front of me. The florist is interesting one, but I can’t be sure of what effect he would have on the situation. The mother and … More A Game of Souls: An Extract
A Teacup Full of Stories 